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Apr 2020
Creamy, golden dots emerged from the depths of the children's pool. I had never seen so many shades of black in the same pool before. " Ouch," it was too late to complain, a small girl with ***** hair had already pulled some of my brown locks, questioning their realness. "How can your hair look so well in water?"
- Wait a minute, how old was she?
-Six.
- Shut up!
A pool in LES
Mikaela L
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Mikaela L  21/F/Anywhere, really
(21/F/Anywhere, really)   
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   Imran Islam
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