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Apr 2015
I stood in owe like a groom
All eyes settled on me
Their smiles of luck towards me
who am I
walking down with comfort
paparazi rapped me up
My name sounded stronger than drums
who am I
From a peasant background
a gardener of my kind
I take risks to see success
am scared of no boundary
am a graduate of love and peace
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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     --- and Vanessa Gatley
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