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Apr 2017
The thunder's growling at me and I don't know how to respond;
I've got the same problem as he:
The sky's rubbing me the wrong way,
And if I could yell like the clouds then I would.
But I don't have the strength.
Emma Mariano
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Emma Mariano  19/F/Missouri, USA
(19/F/Missouri, USA)   
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