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Jun 2020
Living under a cloud retaining its rain
Heavy
Raincoat on my shoulders and boots on my feet
Constantly prepared but never ready
Heavy
My eyelids
Heavy
Heavy with the weight of things I cannot control
Eyes racing side to side as the world loses control
Heavy
I fall to the dry ground
Heavy
Written by
Meagan Marker
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       Fawn, James Rives and Rupal
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