Poeticrae born Raynolds Moseamedi, South Africa, Limpopo, Tzaneen a graduate of Tshwane University of Technology, I found poetry at a very young age or perhaps it found me to make matters simpler surrounded by grief and feelings of change, loneliness and self discovery it filled a gap I never knew existed and from there a pen and a pad have been with me and all that is me ever since.
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We make decisions which are influenced by our conditions
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We let powerless diseases and sicknesses command our happiness
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Caught,
Sinking in lies, suffocating in life
All a trap by a thought meant to wreak
Meant to bring awe in those who felt blind
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A dream flying like a bee
Buzzing in the ears of my soul
Hope at last defined in darkness
Fading so fast my tears falling slow
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