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Dec 2021
When he first spoke my name,
It was like nectar dripping into my heart,
Like a flower my love began to bloom for him,
Soon to fall away because of his indifference.
5/12/2021
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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