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May 2018
Her eyes were like a blackhole,taking me into another dimension.And I was glad,for love was a realm that I was not used to traversing.
Luyolo Mbulawa
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Luyolo Mbulawa  25/M
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     ---, Johnny Scarlotti and Rick
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