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Apr 2019
To be a stagnant lake,
just waiting to touch the sun.
Your serve no purpose on earth
in the sky, your life’s begun
I’m so claustrophobic in daily life it sux
Written by
Ray Dunn  20/F/New York
(20/F/New York)   
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