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Mar 2014
The sun shined down on the skin on thousands.
The birds sang to their own song,
and everyone was happy.

My family all got along during these times,
and I can still remember the look Dad gave Mom.

I realized that the sun doesn't stay out.
Rain clouds do form,
and family doesn't last.
Faith
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Faith  19/Cisgender Female/MS
(19/Cisgender Female/MS)   
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