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Dec 2019
My brothers are no gentlemen,
But they are nothing if not gentle,
See, if you love us  we will be
The rains you’re calling suns,
But if you preach we will misquote you mental.
Dmytro from Trotskiev
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Dmytro from Trotskiev  21/M/Ukraine
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