Friday, August 14, 2020
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India. Home to the scorching hot sun and the concrete that absorbs it all,
And yet,
I have to wear a full sleeved, loose flannel and leggings that have to reach my ankle, like I'm in forty degree weather.
My mother tells me to fetch the groceries every morning,
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7/29/2025 4:55:05 AM # 1.0.0
i trust you but i dont trust the world.good poem, make it short