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May 2018
It's raining outside
and it's cold
there,
inside this house
and inside me, too.

The covers
can't heat me up
and the touch in the walls
causes goosebumbs.

Suddenly
the universe
seems so wide
and scary,
and I'm
fragile and small,
vulnerable,
powerless.
I just wish I could make
everything okay again.
Written by
Ana Sophia  16/F/Brazil
(16/F/Brazil)   
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     Edmund black and Salmabanu Hatim
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