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Feb 2022
She is like a flame πŸ”₯ ,
a smoked desire
a pillar to cross
rather than
A mash of colored petals
A riding smoke with blurred sight
dripping as an ache off hellos of ice’s
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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   SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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