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Jul 2020
The sun cries.
Lonely in the sky,
where birds fly- they pay no attention.
Clouds roll by, fading.
Sunflowers fighting for warmth- using him,
only to close back up at night.
Cox
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Cox  20/F/Australia
(20/F/Australia)   
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