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Feb 2019
She was never mine
But loosing her broke my heart
It’s like everything I see ,I need to speak to her about it
I just need to speak to her again
Cos everything I do ,I do it for her
Cos she is exactly the type of girl I always wanted
The feeling when you can't over someone who can't even remember you in the wildest wondering thoughts of hers or his
Clinton munaba
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Clinton munaba  22/M/Tanzanian -Ugandan
(22/M/Tanzanian -Ugandan)   
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   yellowpotato and Em MacKenzie
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