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Jul 2016
I didnt see the sun go
But felt the night breeze
I could catch the sun to keep me warm
So now i admire the blanket
I wish to see tomorrow but cant keep my eyes open
I lay by the mercy of my pillow to dream best
As the mosquitoes celebrate my have their meal
When am gone deep past the day i will recal i missed to see a beautiful soul
I ate food all day and drunk
All lost to sweat, swallow of saliva
As my far touches your lips so should your eyes
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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