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My Dream

by Aldreen-Takudzwa

The nights seem too long Before I woke up to achieve a dream Everybody is telling me that its a worst of time But there is a road that I see, directing me home so there is no turning back to those who call my name and no meter what you say, will stand in a gym like a champ
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Aldreen-Takudzwa
27 / M
For You?
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Aldreen-Takudzwa
27 / M
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Oct 7, 2016
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