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Feb 2019
I know you care.
I know you're trying to help.
Sometimes, I may need a friend.
And at times, I just wanna be by myself.

That doesn't mean I'm okay.
Nor am I trying to be an ingrate.
I'm just trying to find my own way.
Through all these hurt and pain.
Fọlábòmí Àmọó
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Fọlábòmí Àmọó  24/M
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