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Apr 2015
what got in me?
in every thousand of seconds I walk
My eyes follow the back
taken by the moments
Everything seems good
My eyes keep in lamentation
judging which one is better

kind and bouncing very innocent
am sure eyes subscribed to the behinds
they really terrorised my mind
A better half I have
I seem though looking for another
The search I have never found
Because I don't know what it is!
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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