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Feb 2021
An old man begged outside the car
Under scorching heat
I didn’t know if by keeping the windows closed
I kept the cool in
Or kept the heat out
As  the smoke billowed around me
Blinded me from the poverty
And only coldness remained in my heart
Never to come out
We’ve failed.
Vaampyrae
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Vaampyrae  22/F
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