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Apr 2020
Dance with me till the suffering ends
Kiss me, tell me everything will be alright.

It's time for my soul to be disarmed.
Make me give up the fight.

9th of January 2018.
Batchelor
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Batchelor  30/M/Singapore
(30/M/Singapore)   
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       Bhat Aejaz, Reyna and Batchelor
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