There is something wrong with my time feeling
it's like my biological clock never accepted the fact
that I live on the Southern hemisphere.
It's March.
My body tells me, it should be spring.
It waits for the flowers to blossom and
the sun to come back
while it gets warmer every day.
It should be the beginning of light
not the end.
It's autumn! How can it be autumn now?
Easter bunnies, chocolate, flowers, people waiting for the summer...
But it's all the opposite!
It feels so wrong every year.
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