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Jun 2020
I wanted to shine bright for you,
You encouraged me,
Told me we'd shine together
The brightest light.


When I shone,
You put on your spectacles,
So that my light doesn't get to you.
When I asked,
You said you had eye problem.
When I asked,you said you had eye problems. When you was sunshine yourself. Why?
The Untold
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The Untold  F/Somewhere in Africa
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