Strange

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Strange

Vexed with the deafening silence,
Actively going pathetic
My mind is crying in violence;
I am now a stranger in this known environment.

The mango trees in full height, they are still.
I see no more of their leafy arms sway in the air.
Am I not used to this kind of view?
Why in this place do I feel anew?

Wish I didn't have to be far,
If only I could paddle back to where you are;
Mom, seeing you makes me happier,
But leaving you is a heartache to bear

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Fay Claridad

Fay is a Jill of all trades. She is a licensed professional teacher, content editor, HR Manager, and self-published author. She has published two books on Amazon and is currently working on her goal of printing her books locally. At present, she is an editor at LexisNexis®+UK and handles four practice areas (Family, In-house Advisor, Pensions, and Practice Management). Fay is also an HR Manager at Little Rain Center, where she reports three times a week. On weekends, she continues to teach English online to her private students and also takes on content writing jobs from Upwork sometimes. Some of Fay's favorite things to do are having coffee with her family and friends, reading books, creating beauty content (she is a UGC creator), making resin crafts, and playing her guitar. She has written a few songs back then but is not planning to pursue a music career anytime soon.

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