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Aug 20
I am not okay! But If I were to start now and tell you how I feel, I would stutter andΒ Β find no words sufficient enough to articulate the feelings, accumulated over the years. I have been strong for far too many years, my sanity is under involuntary control...it feels as if I am one touch away from derailment. If I fall now, would you catch me or would you let me be the victim of your lips as laughter fills your mouth...
Banele Msimango
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Banele Msimango  26/M/Cape Town
(26/M/Cape Town)   
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