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May 2018
I was born sick,
And everyone knew it
All people are born sick
Destined to die
But not everyone knows it
The reason they knew of me was because of my eyes
Not the colour
But the depth of them
I was born with more knowing than normal
They said too much knowing
I said an old soul
Of the grave maker's sons and daughters
Written by
violet brownlee  22/Non-binary/ON Canada
(22/Non-binary/ON Canada)   
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