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May 2022
As my thoughts hang in the middle of no where
I have the most hopes about life
I lay naked to finding myself I lost to making ends meet
I wasn’t wrong to try for there was a difference, so big that it empties my chances and opened a lagoon of worries

Each tempt to grow is a test in the deep ocean, you never know when you will drown or make it to the shore

My lover is my weakness - a better life it is. I am touched by the cautious
The wellness of beating my bad days
I am underway the siege, in thy hands lay a coupon never to look back but strive regardless
#life #Hustle
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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