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At the dinner table

Writer: zizipho bamzizipho bam

I wish i could show you what I see when he falls asleep.  Those seconds before the song starts. A deep breath and eyes closed,  and the master piece is released and everyone is dancing and happy. Yes,  that’s what watching him fall asleep feels like. It’s not about me right now is it? I’m sorry what was your question?

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