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Nov 2019
The light's different
I'm heavy with thought
It pours out of my ears
Could this have been in there the whole time
Under my nose
Under the surface
Like poisonous gas in the lakebed
Written by
Kathleen M  24/F/Alberta, Canada
(24/F/Alberta, Canada)   
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