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Jul 2017
I was told of a wonderful opportunity.
There exists a location,
reachable only by the hopeful,
discoverable only by the kind-hearted,
enterable only by the undefilied,
delicately designed by the nonpareil,
divinely crafted by the most deft.
So I organized my thoughts for years,
how does any human remain unsullied, kind-hearted and hopeful?
The only solution I could come to,
was that this awe-inspiring place,
is not designed for someone like me.
Any feedback, negative or positive, would be greatly appreciated!
JAIA
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JAIA  20/M
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