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Dec 2018
I fall into this trap every time
Observing your lips far from the sight
I catch your looks on me at the most silent minute of tonight
You pretend that we don’t exist but I’m right
I know your lips are the lips of the night
MKemal
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MKemal  29/M/Sarajevo, BiH
(29/M/Sarajevo, BiH)   
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