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Feb 2015
Out of dimension I got a position
Went through a siege
Acccompanied by blending
A time that got born for luck

Soon denying all past
Clothed with progress
That the sky couldn't hold me back
I quickled to far heights
And lived quickled ever after.
advancement
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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   Harley Oliver
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