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Mar 2014
Alone at night with my thoughts, thoughts of you
My mind gets tired, because you're constantly running through it. All the laughs & tears we shed
How we used to hold hands and walk like peacocks, embracing our love for each other like they embrace they're beautiful feathers... Past the sweet phase, you made my life a living hell. You sold me dreams which were never seen, but spoken of, you surpassed the stage of being the best thing that's happened to me since the beginning of me, my mirror image you became, Our colors have emulated...a mixture meant to be, like colors of the color wheel, I'm the blue but your the perfect red that makes a violet. ..since you came into my life I've remained unknown to loneliness, Don't leave I don't want to be alone.
By: @Ofentse_Tsie & Gugu Medupe
Ofentse Tsie
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Ofentse Tsie  South Africa
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