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The misdirection of a monsoon

by @SANKOFA

Ran into the wind again today, And somehow there was romance in the way the wind smiled at me or perhaps my heart was coloured in with joy by that bastard nostalgia. I couldn't quite figure it out. Either way, There's no longer anything seductive about hurricanes and it will never again be monsoon season on the tropical island that is me.
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