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off the morning of all the mourning i'm well with moaning of the praises off the dribble on my shoes of all things possible with shoves i'm there never to come back
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 3:46 AM UTC
off the fog
off the morning of all the mourning i'm well with moaning of the praises off the dribble on my shoes of all things possible with shoves i'm there never to come back
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27/M/kampala
Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 3:46 AM UTC
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