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Jul 2017
Up above the clouds,
Is the Delta-shaped Mardi Gras
I slow dance to the songs of my demons,
This time; it's a solo dance,
I broadcast every tune,
It's your call to sway or not. . . .
If at all you'd agree to dance to my tormented melodies.  . .
itsmutheu
Written by
itsmutheu  26/F/Kenya
(26/F/Kenya)   
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     ---, Lior Gavra and NV
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