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Aug 2020
I should lie that I love youπŸ˜”.
Maybe tell you my grandma said hi,
Mom told you to come over ,
My ***** needs an out mate,
But it's getting more more heavier.
I sent dove ahead.
To tell you I don't have love in my head,
Leave bout my heartπŸ˜”πŸ˜”.
It's time I burnt your heart hut.
leechyna
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leechyna  22/M/kenya
(22/M/kenya)   
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