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Jan 2021
My eyes are weak
My dreams are dark

They say love is blind
Can’t see the real her

Things falling apart
But I’m stocked here

Will the shining light rise?
Or will my story remain same?
Confused about love
Modelrolex Augustine
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Modelrolex Augustine  27/M/Lagos, Nigeria
(27/M/Lagos, Nigeria)   
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