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Mar 2021
Do not look at your face and brag that you have it,
Look at your inner phase and pretend I don't have it;
Yellowish green, reddish blue, is a shuffled life that position one in a termites colony.
The inclination of our self righteousness does not owns the world by our words, yes, please let us sit down and talk to ourselves for this.
Written by
Xsczharima Elisha Sheneni  27/M/Nigeria/Nasarawa state
(27/M/Nigeria/Nasarawa state)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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