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Mar 2020
This beauty calls for praise and words of woe flood my mind
Even heavens descend at sight of your feline grace
The robins and sparrows sing wonderful symphonies to highest of pitch to free the world of the calamities that tend to take hold of the world
I'm drawn to you like a magnet and can't escape from these darling eyes that shine up my days
As I fall more into  your gravity, let me not forget the words of a song from my heart
A song that speaks of your "awesome beauty "
Wekiya Brian Cyrus
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Wekiya Brian Cyrus  20/M/Uganda
(20/M/Uganda)   
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