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Jan 2021
I snatched a glance
Linear to my mother's eyes

Her eyes overfilled with tears
Overpowered by emotions

And I surveyed the configuration of the sea
Being yielded through the fall of my own
HOPE
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HOPE  29/F/South Africa
(29/F/South Africa)   
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