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Mar 2019
They're laughing at us,
They think we're weird.
We pay them no mind,
Because all they do is stare.

When we are together,
Every other thing disappears.
Cause all that matters,
Is that I'm with you in the end.
Fọlábòmí Àmọó
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   Mohan Sardarshahari
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