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Sep 2020
Your smile, is
my sunshine
your sunshine
is myΒ Β beatitude,
your face is
my mirror, and
the mirror reflect
my future,
If its disappeared
your appearance,
I might be
pip-squeak

without your
presence
I am...
I haven't see you today, where have you been?
Safana
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Safana  27/M
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