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just another day
By Julia Cruz
just another day
i sit and bear
what i hope to see is winter weather out there
but when i want to sing let it snow
all i see are Ashes floating low
Flakes that smell like the End of growth
with an Odor as Smoky
as the thoughts Burning in my mind
wondering if people could be kind
News streams
reminding me of what i Forgot
when i wanted to Escape in my DREAMS
i don’t eat
ice cream and they scream
but
it’s just another day…
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