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Jun 2018
most people can exist like
a rubber ball;
floating, bobbing around in the water,
unaffected, intact.

i exist like
a paper boat;
floating fraily,
until I wither and sink.
Into the blue.
Chloe
Written by
Chloe  19/F/Australia
(19/F/Australia)   
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