Matome Masipa
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life after one yearA Poem by Matome Masipaa spare of the moment writing to someone you care about |
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Conversation with Time about the forbidden fruitA Poem by Matome MasipaThe fictional world of Joshua Daniels: verse one to the End |
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Tears Of Silent AfricaA Story by Matome Masipa |
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the black lieA Poem by Matome Masipahidden question |
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note to selfA Poem by Matome MasipaThe forgotten qoutes |
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the mind without ink of thoughtsA Poem by Matome Masipathe fear of death not in the physical but subconsious |
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it is raining my loveA Poem by Matome Masipathe writings under a fading candle |
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THE WRITINGS OF THE TRUE STORY WHISPERED.part 1A Poem by Matome MasipaTIME STANDS STILL SOMETIMES WHEN YOU THINK; NEVER FEEL LIKE YOU ARE WASTING IT WHEN ITS FOR THE BEST MOMENT OF YOUR LIFE; |
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january 17th (letter to my unborn child)A Poem by Matome Masipathe life and times of an untold story |
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summer 2016A Poem by Matome Masipa |
