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Jul 17
I miss my mum
She's not dead
She's just holed up in work instead

No complaints
No regrets
But I know she hates this life when she scratches her head

I miss my mum
She's in the next room

Wanting to be free
But she doesn't leave
Because she misses me too
Boma
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Boma  16/F/Lagos, Nigeria
(16/F/Lagos, Nigeria)   
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