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Jul 2017
A tune of future funk does play,
Perhaps from a dreamy city.
A soft, a smooth voice does narrate,
Perhaps bout a gleamy city.

I do hear stories about much:
Before my eyes I seeΒ the lanes,
The cute couples walking around,
The neon-lights and falling rains.
Ceyhun Mahi
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Ceyhun Mahi  25/M/Netherlands
(25/M/Netherlands)   
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