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Jan 2020
The world is so weird.
These trees keep on waving at me,
And the wind is whistling while it works.
But seriously,
The world is so weird!
Like
Why is the sun beaming at me?
How can a sun beam?
Does it even have a face?
How can a moon have a face?
Gosh, the world is so WEIRD!
Written by
Malia  16/F/Stuck in my home :p
(16/F/Stuck in my home :p)   
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