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Aug 2017
Why do we cry? So others will see it.
And then they'll come help us out.

Why do we sing? So others will enjoy it.
To inspire. To help those who doubt.

Why do we die? Because Adam made sin
come in in this world and be mean.

Why are we here? God loves us.
There's a purpose under the screen.
I often wonder this. Then I think of the plan god has. It's amazing. He's so creative. Bunches of love!! ❤️❤️
Wren Myers
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Wren Myers  13/F/Somewhere, Intheworrld
(13/F/Somewhere, Intheworrld)   
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     Zoë Green, V and Grey mirror
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