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Nuala
Poems
Nov 2020
earthquake
words only pour from my lips when the grey cloud appears above my head
the only time I can feel something, is when an earthquake is in
my chest
sending shockwaves through my body, spilling out at my fingertips
Written by
Nuala
28/F/U.K.
(28/F/U.K.)
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