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Mar 11
A snowflake falling in a wildfire,
raindrops pour in the driest desert.
A soothing voice is lost in the anger,
reaching hands ignored in the danger.
A meal which is found in famine,
a hint of hope during hopeless times.
Look at me, I am everything
that is abnormal about this world.
Wyatt
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Wyatt  24/M/South Carolina
(24/M/South Carolina)   
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