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Now is not a favourable day To put thoughts on paper My mind, like a drawer in disarray where notes are jumbled together But when the sun greets the morning with a  promise of things untold my words will  burst, exploding And shatter , my self, exposed ...amp...
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May 6, 2021
May 6, 2021 at 5:59 AM UTC
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Now is not a favourable day To put thoughts on paper My mind, like a drawer in disarray where notes are jumbled together But when the sun greets the morning with a  promise of things untold my words will  burst, exploding And shatter , my self, exposed ...amp...
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May 6, 2021
May 6, 2021 at 5:59 AM UTC
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