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Sep 2018
Every part of me strives to be like the sky.

Always beautiful no matter the amount of dark clouds in the sky. Someone will always find the sky beautiful.

The sky can hold the most corrupt damaging things, it can cause tragedies,

but even those are still beautiful.
Written by
Charlotte  18/F
(18/F)   
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   Khoisan
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