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Dec 2017
I’m swimming in a sea of warm,

A soft hide-away, which can be worn;

It keeps me safe during a storm,

Stops me from getting cut by thorn;

More cosy than my uniform,

Though, it may be a little over-worn.
Kiara
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Kiara  18/Genderqueer/Nederland
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