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Oct 8
I once knew you as calm waters,
but then you became the storm,
wild and fierce in ways
I never imagined.

Now, I see all of you
not just the gentle tides,
but the waves that crash and roar.
And somehow, I love you more for it.
Written by
Praise Ncube
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