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Feb 2021
Restless is the mind
fumbling through unfamiliar spaces
How did we get here?
How did we end up
tumbling in a washing machine?
Is this a cleansing?
Wherefore art my Ark?
Chantell Wild
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Chantell Wild  south africa
(south africa)   
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