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She is fine and heaven is jealous Earth clamped my toes each time I bent my heart to hers So am a stranger of my thoughts Sick of beauty that I lack The light off her smile shrieked the night moon The ambiguity of the  iota in her heart made me heist for heed I am the suspect and culprit I stand a beggar of fortune to the unfounded brand of all times #herdsmanofprogress
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Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 9:54 AM UTC
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She is fine and heaven is jealous Earth clamped my toes each time I bent my heart to hers So am a stranger of my thoughts Sick of beauty that I lack The light off her smile shrieked the night moon The ambiguity of the  iota in her heart made me heist for heed I am the suspect and culprit I stand a beggar of fortune to the unfounded brand of all times #herdsmanofprogress
thomas-bron-mukama
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Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 9:54 AM UTC
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