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May 2019
**** time, for real this time
No rubber, we making a baby this time
Call her hope, Hoping we don't lose her this time
For to survive
We must Keep hope alive
Or. We. Won't. Escape. This. Alive
Written by
Alex  25/M/Kenya
(25/M/Kenya)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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