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Nov 2019
Come, let's go.
We ride!
In the night.

On the hills, high.
With joy in our hearts,
Lips, draped in smiles.

Our troubles behind,
Into a future;
As bright,
As the moonlight.
Fọlábòmí Àmọó
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Fọlábòmí Àmọó  24/M
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   Andrew Rueter and ---
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