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SophiaAtlas Sep 2021
When a little kid falls over,
The silence that follows after is the worst.
Because their either absolutely fine,
or filling their lungs with enough air to mimic an air raid siren.
Cat Fiske May 2015
A child thought,
my cuts,
where just from,
paper
*cuts.
I went to work one day and I remember the little boy thought my cuts were from paper, and thought I was unlucky.

— The End —