I’m suffering from sun deprivation & it’s not
my fault- I live in a country where the sun is
stock standard and without it, I’m lonely and
lost - my hat’s superfluous and my clothes
are confused, what to wear when there’s no
sun to warm me when I’m walking outside -
Pajamas won’t do - yet they are my only warm
clothes, gave my CAT jacket to my son, I live in
sleeveless tops AND a single rose-coloured long-
sleeved-top combined with a rose-coloured scarf,
I will survive the day of no-sun: tho South Africa's
winter is guaranteed to offer us sunshine, when a
Soft drizzle falls in winter we’re all confused, it’s not
normal: we love long, gray or golden grass, we don’t
offer brightly shining phosphoric leaves on trees with
young sprouts as we see in countries - like England,
so please, forgive me for being depressed - I tried to
rekindle my old loves by watching “A Room With A
View”, the movie that had my dad and me entranced
when I was young - yet today it fell flat on its face - I
no longer see reality in these fancy yarns and need
saving from myself - from trying to escape winter in
Africa where the sun should be shining - the country
should be dry, not receive encouraging showers, but
I give up, I’m out of touch with the weather & people
all over the world and today we were told we are free
from wearing masks, something I used to cool down
by wetting mask material - it was the nearest I got to
playing Batman and Consort - why should life be so
difficult when I’m suffering from unnamed depression
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