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Oct 2021
Like a dreamer,
Was happy to lay-down up the galaxy
Just as an astronaut ,
I kissed the moon's feet like a missionary.

Before bed,
aseptic of flute, violin was as a dose.
And pink lips sips and stamps the forehead
Beside me was a night rose

It was a great night,
To ignite.
The Might night of light in us.
Like a righteous.
PABRO
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PABRO  26/M/Zambia
(26/M/Zambia)   
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