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by SAKHILE INNOCENT MHLANGA May 30, 2017 category : Love, romance / lost love
WE HAVE TRIEDYou do not tell When I request, you yell It’s Care, that sorts me to pleasure you well You keep wounding me And when I go, thy waterworks is my fault What do you surely want me to do? You do not want share; thy sentiment melts So is mine Why can’t you? Please, let me go