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Jul 29
I had to remember what I said
Sometimes I could say what’s not meant to be said
I do not know what to say
I’m now here steady and I want to let you know that there’s more but since you’re gone I know there’s nothing you’re looking for.
Written by
Innocentia Hlophe  27/Other/N/A
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     CantSeeMe and Tom
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