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Jun 2019
Fragments of memory
Preserved in the history
A man's dream, snuggling nights
Clean and treamed Love bites

You, hotter than that day
Time, shorter than others
Me and my brothers with bae.

Dug deeper to the soul
Got some kind of symbol
Told affected by the sun lights
Alright I lied, it was a love bites.

✍✍ Krispin Lama
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Krispin Lama  25/M/UAE
(25/M/UAE)   
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