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Nov 2019
All i desired one it was
walking down the aisle
i masked perfectly
convinced the stubborn mind in you
you fell deeply in love with me!
but my portion of love for you
dilute and tasteless it remained
my heart is flowing with satisfaction
i am leaving your big house
don't follow me our souls far apart!
fake love, mask, part company
Written by
Muluuta Mugagga
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