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Jul 2021
My nights are long and days are short
even nature doesn't seem perfect anymore,
I have given you wounds with the words I have used
Forgive me the love for your heart is pure gold
Without you my heart is super cold
I regret, because with you I wanted to grow old
Only if I could turn back time
I'd gladly turn it back to when you were mine
I treated you like I was three years old when the actual is adding one after multiplying it by nine
Twenty eight it is with nothing productive but only a bottle of wine
Always trying to drink my sorrows and act like I'm fine
When the truth is, am not okay baby am just lying
I need you back because inside am dying.......
O'neil Thompson
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O'neil Thompson  28/M/Zambia
(28/M/Zambia)   
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