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Unathi Tshoemela

unknown...

The perfumed voice spoke...
The earth moved in it"s presence
Power of a lion with cashmere touch...
Who is She this beautiful creature?
They indulge in her presence yearning to be as SHE is
 
Soft spoken yet firm...
She renews your mind to beauty with her innocent
knowlage.
She is love... pure nectar of love....
In her voice she possess power...

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she....

She... she laid wordless.. horizontally in her home with no w… All she has ever done forgotten...… Her loud silence echoed in the cav… and mountains.
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i live on borrowed smiles...

I live on borrowed smiles.... daily they keep on leaving me.... to where I can"t find them They break my heart... going to ho… with no windows.
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jj

Pieces of myself are scattered all… my itching brain dead yet fatigued who am I to the core? what is my very existance all abou…
unfinished

They say... silence is golden They say God is found in the esse… How could this ever be for it is k… The dreams of us contained within are choking the existance out of m…
hurting heart...

Will you kiss my blistered hands? Will you soothe my bruised soul? My bones are broken ...carry me... I am the injured heal me... Sing me of victory and I’ll be th…
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letting go....

hardest it is to say goodbye.... angel of my dreams. the mask of joy am now wearing acting on the biggest stage... my… the very air I breathe reminds me…
“child universe”

The soil is my bed.... The stone is my pillow... Do not come near my tent for you a… a destruction of great note.. You call me the needy yet you need…
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