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Mar 2018
The cold crisp air brisks against my arm
Shivering, I go back again
Colder and colder
Shivering in to my own fictional world
Everyone is happy in this world
No pain, no suffering
Just happiness
The cold whisks me away into the wind
Up and down I go in my own world
Down and down I go
Diving head first, screaming
The cold has done it again
I'm back at the start once more...
Wow dude that's deep...
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Zach  13/Transmasculine
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