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Apr 2022
Multiple storms forced me to an island
An Island I thought was my home for eternity.
An eternity of loneliness seemed a possibility
A possibility until I met an angel on the island.
The island inflicted pain had left me with wounds
Wounds that the Angel has healed in a few days.
The few days have been quite a blessing,
A blessing to be enjoyed by us until infinity.
For the one who made my heart beat again.
Tinashe Anderson Maburu
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Tinashe Anderson Maburu  26/M/Harare, Zimbabwe.
(26/M/Harare, Zimbabwe.)   
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