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s2ep04: this December

30 min · 3 de dic de 2021
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A year- end unplanned episode full of life updates and new poems. Happy new year!

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I used to believe I was a storyteller. Once upon a time, there stood a mad little meek child, under grey clouds and a raincoat hood. I used to believe I was a poet. With an incohesive rhyme scheme in my back pocket, words 'ink' and 'me' and 'love' and 'dream' in every verse to show it. I wrote a letter to you today. I talked of the clouded sun on your face and how you're one call away but I truly believe you're farther than you seem I hate it when I'm rambling It's why I don't read what I write Did I Did I tell you what I wanted to? ah. back to- the story, yes- of the steady paced waters of June years later, falling onto my black chappals - shoes - they don't dirty my feet like my favourite pink & blue disney slip - ons mom warned me against but, I believed I was a rebel Since the first time I peed in bed the story - of every June smelling different as another secret travels from the back of my neck to the end of my nostrils from where it goes upwards to right between my eyebrows it comes out as the fourth pimple on my temple. I burst it and cry Hence, I believe June is rotten I'll try believing in July. Copyright: Himangi Nair BGM: September Rain - BigRicePiano

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