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Nov 2017
Too much of anything is a mess,

an abundance of colour in my face,

my ears are calm,

my eyes on fire,

hands all over,

a crowding desire,

too close,

too much,

my body wants too run,

the rainbows are too fun……………….

-gaurangi
gaurangi
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gaurangi  15/F/india
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