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Jan 2015
Raise your glasses high and toast to Love
Am glad you’re here to testify.
You chose to stay not with but in me
Am a proud father to have you as my baby
I see many gathered but only biased
To taste the wine in my bottle
Willing to turn its sweetness bitter
Having deleted my sorrow in your paradise
Let others leave to admire our nature
As you reign in the castle of my heart
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
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