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Aug 2021
I no longer live in joy

I no longer see flowers bloom
or the sun come up out of the clouds

instead

I now feel hurricanes
I now feel thunderstorms

i don’t like living here
Venga
Written by
Venga  24/F/NY
(24/F/NY)   
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