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Jul 2016
I cried myself a river. (I dug myself a hole.)
I built myself a bridge. (I found myself a ladder.)
I was told to cross. (I was told to climb.)
I walked halfway. (I climbed halfway.)
Now I Jump.
Hazel Hirsch
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Hazel Hirsch  13/F/I Forgot.
(13/F/I Forgot.)   
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