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Jun 2017
I have no idea
how it was.
It was so bitter that....
No so sweet to think
It bitter.
I have no Idea
How it was.
Eye closed, mind closed, hands apart.
I swear
I have no idea.

I have no idea how it was
This thing that
Lure me to
My senses
This thing that
Lure the level
Of introvercy.
I stand upright
Like a bough
Not a bow.
Al-Farouk
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Al-Farouk  23/M/Mombasa, Kenya
(23/M/Mombasa, Kenya)   
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