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Aug 2017
Life, we all have one, but no one is the same.
Sometimes it's great! But, sometimes it's lame.
It's a rollercoaster. And there are many different points.
It's a body. With scratches, bones, and joints.
It feels like coffee. All warm and bold.
But sometimes it's bitter. And it can be served cold.
No matter what happens. No matter how it ends.
We always have family. We will have true friends.
My first poem!! Dedicated to @ZoeGreen.
Wren Myers
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Wren Myers  13/F/Somewhere, Intheworrld
(13/F/Somewhere, Intheworrld)   
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   Zoë Green
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