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Nov 2019
I’m craving
A hot summer day,
A scorching nape-of-the-neck
Kind of day,
Soothed by chlorine-blue waters.
An anxiously hot toes on pool tiles
Kind of day,
Where my inner child can play
Lauramihaela
Written by
Lauramihaela  Cape Town, South Africa
(Cape Town, South Africa)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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