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Jun 2021
So, what's on my mind?
A lot is on my mind.
Are we being watched from above or below?
A lot is on my mind.
Hey Jude, take a sad song and make it better,
You know something like
Crimson and clover,
Darling boy,
Not Mr. Lonely.

A lot is on my mind.
If I were to die,
How many would mourn for me till their final breath?
Just me.
That's why I hate the freakish soul.
But i love it
Because I will just forget it exist,
Simple.
Open for different views and interpretation...
Caleb Kyme
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Caleb Kyme  25/M/Kenya
(25/M/Kenya)   
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