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May 2021
The devil on my right shoulder
asked the angel on my left shoulder
to meet behind my back
now there is a general lack
of any kind of sensible advice
it’s like those two just throw a dice
and then whisper in my ear
whatever it is they want me to hear
both suddenly on the same team
and I am on my own, it seems
Written by
Corna Badenhorst
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     Eloisa and Imran Islam
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