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Jan 2021
A life of extremes would be great if I were only ever happy
For when I smile I soar.
But the days I cry,
I unleash
dams
rivers
storms
lakes
oceans
and depths of
pain.


I don’t feel,
I become.
Written by
Azure  19/F
(19/F)   
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     Ayesha and Azure
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