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Mar 3
Let me get my glasses off.
How are you, my brothers?
How are you, my sisters?
I'm no longer that on/off.
Yes, I'm no longer that on/off.
I say depression stay away from my brothers
I say depression stay away from my sisters.
I'm no longer that on/off.

He was talking business and nodding his head.
We saw him in the bar, walking tall.
We saw him dancing for those ***** chords.
Yes, I was talking business and nodding my head.
No matter what they do, I will keep on walking tall.
Let us get our iPhones and post on those Facebook codes.

-Written By: The Senior Date: 14/02/2022
-The Vision
Masterchain Tsabedze
Written by
Masterchain Tsabedze  28/M/Swaziland Mbabane
(28/M/Swaziland Mbabane)   
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