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Don't ask me what I mean When you read my poems I wrote them- Because the weather was uncertain, Because words fell short of the heaviness in air, of the quite weight of humidity I could never simply explain...
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 1:16 AM UTC
Weather was uncertain
Don't ask me what I mean When you read my poems I wrote them- Because the weather was uncertain, Because words fell short of the heaviness in air, of the quite weight of humidity I could never simply explain...
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 1:16 AM UTC
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