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Jun 2020
the sunlight
finds my
face

and I no
longer
can sleep

how rude
is the
sun

to force
me
to wake

a rowdy
child
tugging at me

so I can
come and play
with them
Written by
Amanda Hawk  42/F/Seattle
(42/F/Seattle)   
235
     ---, Meera and Tryniti
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