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Dec 2013
Dear World:
The story of my life has begun.
I'm staring out at an
endless void.
Soul-searching.
Looking for an explanation for...
Clarity?
Redemption?
I don't know.
I'm not sure about what
I know anymore.
My world has taken an
unsuspected turn.
The only purity in my
life has been destroyed-
diminished.
Taken away without
the slightest warning.
Yet, all that b!+@#
could do was stare.
Stare at me as if I was
from another planet.
"Why would you do this to us?
Have us suffer because you're
worried about your looks."
They're always wanting us to cope.
"Just deal with it," they say.
But coping doesn't always
fix what has been broken.
"Wounds heal,
but scars are forever,
and you expect us to just
overlook what you have done?
You've destroyed the pride and
joy of this school and
you don't feel the least
bit of sympathy.
All things happen for
a reason, and that reason
shall be justified."
                    Sincerely,
                         Justice Undone
Prodige
Written by
Prodige  Ethel, La.
(Ethel, La.)   
667
   Heather Sarrazin
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