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May 2020
Him
He brought down us in a pile of smoking ash,
but he was also the one that blocked the wind
Stopping it from carrying us away.
Salty in his sadness. Cracked and broken.
Written by
Molly Lynch  18/F/New Zealand
(18/F/New Zealand)   
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