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Nov 2019
When you blink, who arrives?
Those curves for riding, I dare you
sentimentally tragic, stay a minute
exhale those limits
One ways, you get goosebumps



         -until we erupt
Tunde Lakanu
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Tunde Lakanu  M/Colorado
(M/Colorado)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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