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chagrin

chagrin - a tempest of celestial showers

isolated and insulated within self

i don't want to succumb to its mighty misery, she said

but tomorrow needs me to feel

for my tiny tears will stain the ground

and water every inch of my new beginning

dear chagrin, you may sit down

the table is prepared - i am a seedling buried

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