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Jun 2019
Swimming in my own emotional landscape,
With my eyes, nose and lips above the water.
Trying to build the ark when the flood has already come,
Never learned how to swim so I am going to drown.

I am just above the water,
Tides rising by the hour.
MisfitOfSociety
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MisfitOfSociety  24/M/South Africa
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