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Dec 2017
Rose
A flower like a rose is what I want to be,
wild and free I wanna leave and I want many other places to see.
To see to see does that matter when it comes to you and me?
Please believe me I will never fell free
Without your release,
pick me, choose me, pluck me a bouquet,
a bouquet with roses and release them with me on a bay,
so they don’t have to stay Like us when we are not away. Let’s float, float together to someday
some place, on a sky for u and I.
Najma
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Najma  16/F/Denmark cph
(16/F/Denmark cph)   
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