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Sep 2016
It’s the sun that I’m frightened of

Not beasts
Or bullies
Or other bad things

The sun is the one thing that I am truly scared of

Less than 10 minutes outside
And I’m burnt to a crisp
Looking out the window
My eyes are forced to squint

THe sun warms us all
And lets plants grow

But my albino self can't find the good
In the flaming ball of fire that lets us live on this planet
KD Rinzel
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KD Rinzel
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   Doug Potter and NV
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