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Apr 2023
I've replayed the many times;
walking down the streets with you
and us, sitting next to a river.

Maybe because water is calming, so are you;
to me.

That night, I watched the river glistened,
under the city lights and it was,
ebbing and flowing.

Like my heart,
under your traffic lights.
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   Khoisan
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