Be the fire when they feel cold, you go out, they are without — Goitsemang Mvula
Be the fire when they feel cold, you go out, they are without — Goitsemang Mvula
Be the fire when they feel cold, you go out, they are without — Goitsemang Mvula
Be the fire when they feel cold, you go out, they are without — Goitsemang Mvula
Be the fire when they feel cold, you go out, they are without — Goitsemang Mvula
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Be the fire when they feel cold, you go out, they are without

— Goitsemang Mvula
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