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Oct 2023
Time
Hey
We will grow old
Little things we saw odd
Will be our sorce of happiness
Time holding us on harness

We will wish to be young again
To escape the pain
Just like rain
Never to go back again
#drunkenleechyna
leechyna
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leechyna  22/M/kenya
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