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Jul 2020
The elephant in the room sits on my chest,
Hiding from the rats in the corner.
The rodents squeal and conspire
And play games
As if they understand what's at stake.
I cant breathe well enough
To read them the rules,
So they set fire to the circus I joined.
Written by
Donielle  30/F/Pennsylvania
(30/F/Pennsylvania)   
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     Gideon, Julia B, Nathaniel, vb, Imran Islam and 2 others
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