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Apr 2022
I miss my childhood
Just as how
I will miss my teen and youthfulness
When I get old
Waiting for unkown small kids call me grandpa
Pat their heads
And remind them, how my younger days we only had lantern

Will they believe,when I tel them I attended Jesus birth and death in one yearπŸ˜…πŸ˜…πŸ˜…
leechyna
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leechyna  22/M/kenya
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