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Jul 2016
I have walked till there's no more distance
persisted till there's no more resistance
I have cried till there are no more tears
matured till there are no more years
I have held on till there's no more strength
to a rope of hope so feeble and short a length
I have sung till there are no melodies to sing
written till I can hardly write a thing
an antagonised bee that'll never cease to sting
you're but I still love you with my everything*
There's no one else, baby it's only you
I have said this over and over until it sounds untrue
Ignatius Hosiana
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Ignatius Hosiana  30/M/Kampala-Uganda
(30/M/Kampala-Uganda)   
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     Jane, ---, --- and Mybadbrainday
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