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Sep 2022
In the office, he gave me a cup of tea. 
In the class, he gave me a light. 
In the outdoors, he gave me a pen. 
In the street, we jugged together.

He is a friend of mine from nowhere.
We go there and there together.
In the morning, after the sunrise.
At noon, when the sun is between.
And in the evening, after sunset.
My Cameroonian friend from unknownria.
Safana
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