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Jul 2020
I got nothing on me
I got no any more time
My life really dwells next to the grave
I'm dieing and freezing
My soul moves up and down
Yet my body stays in station
I see a dark hole

I'm running insane day by day
My life preaches sorrow in my day
My days are out numbered
I think I lived a life of misery
Never found love
Neither wealth
I'm I sick
Sseruwo Jovan
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Sseruwo Jovan  18/M/Uganda
(18/M/Uganda)   
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