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Dec 2019
She got me craving for her when she’s absent
She got me speaking love in a different accent
She got me thinking attention is what love meant
But now I know all it meant was the Cent.
Nimrod kiptoo
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Nimrod kiptoo  23/M/Perth, WA
(23/M/Perth, WA)   
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