Abednico Tshegofatso Poems

My dear friend...
How can you be so hurtless?
I invested all my trust in you
Yet you betrayed me
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Out all the wickedness of this mother, one is left with no choice submit to their own fate.

Upon all riches of the mother earth, it's only my faith which seems to be failing the scales of modem man priceless as it is..
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It was a rainy day when I my self i was alone,
deep in the darkness of my room around midnight with the night birds singing scary songs

which seemed to be horrorific like never before
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