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Jul 2019
When I proposed the moon chuckled,
Glowed with joy,
When you said no,
It hid behind the clouds,
Not sad but with regret,
How could you refuse someone like me,
The loss was yours.
23/7/2019
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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