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Jun 2023
so now i baptise you sunshine (mine)
To lighten my dark days and brighten my night
Like the french whisper it soleil
The sun that cant be buried for it carriee the future
If the moon should sleep the sun shall rise and if the rain wets me the sun shall dry me up
Thomas Bron Mukama
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Thomas Bron Mukama  28/M/kampala
(28/M/kampala)   
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