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Dec 2015
I feel lost in the deepest lines
When my thoughts cant climb one inch positive
Even a memory of the greatest times
My vains lay breathless
No blood to flow with a few heart beats
Am an after man living for progress
My brain is nailed with illusions
Those that have imprisoned all my dreams
Though i still believe am a star in my own life
Have lost alot and fear not to loose more
Wait for the one time i step foot off locked doors surrounding me
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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