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Nov 2022
Sitting on a Chair
I don’t know what I am;
There’s a bluebird in my heart,
Chirping
With its beak stuck into my soul.
Tomorrow it sets free,
With the heavy weight of my life.
Written by
Ursula Wolf  25/F/Hungary
(25/F/Hungary)   
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