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Nov 2016
In our world of clamorous wailing and insertions our entrails are left out on the curbing bloodied and useless.
If only we could fish ourselves out of our own wistful delusions.
Every creature has its role in our worlds tropic cascade, but our true delineated roles are being the cogs to catalyze our machine.
Never dethrone someone of this quality; Sometimes the seemingly most meek are the most mirthful and life changing.
Don't render yourself a graggled block in the machine due to your insecurities, love and love indelibly and you will be set free.
As I further endeavor into my career in special education I feel so blessed to have had my mind transcended by these lovely individuals
Sarah Kunz
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Sarah Kunz  20/F/Ithaca NY
(20/F/Ithaca NY)   
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