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Nov 2020
There is anger dripping from my eye
and it tastes like salt.
It seasons the pain,
intensifies rage.
A plateful of emotions...
yet no one’s at fault
Nazrana Kalil
Written by
Nazrana Kalil  18/F/Durban South Africa
(18/F/Durban South Africa)   
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