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While We Used to Pain

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By Mohau Augstine MaimelaPublished 7 years ago 1 min read

Bring back the yesterdays of tomorrow

Sorrows that build up like happiness

Fellows with drolls that are followed by meals of fortune

Tuning in todays filled with fillers of scenarios with beautiful tunes. I am listening to her heart beat screaming Hold me tight and don't ever let go

But we build with wings of catch release

Whilst we tend to wish we never let go

An Eagle that's you painting, no longer painting the Earth with red

Lets dwell in the past

While the future is reeled in my present dreams

Gifted sight

What a time line im living

Thrived enough to get off limbo

Go limbs and heart just to hear your voice in my presence

This must be proof my soul hasn't let go

Can't even wifi this cordless connection

Tryna heck my self outa of your spiritual hugs

Got me like a hex and well they don't work on me

Filling me with more than faith just to think of you

Flying past universes to find something similar to you

Guess what i learned; to fake smile

How? Well while in my thoughts that faces pops up, automatic happiness

Sadness i tell you.

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About the Creator

Mohau Augstine Maimela

The perfect sun is red and only known from stone, assumed to be a myth, that's who i radiate.

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