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Jul 16
Even the napkins that wiped the tears
can't really measure the depth of my melancholy since I cried even after
the tears were dry and even more
when I learnt to smile through it.
Ignatius Hosiana
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Ignatius Hosiana  24/M/Kampala-Uganda
(24/M/Kampala-Uganda)   
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