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Life


Sometimes life isn't fair. It's like the whole entire world doesn't care. People can be so cruel and mean. I'm only 17 and too much I've already seen. The best thing is, everything will be okay like seasons changing- spring into May Every storm runs out of rain. even dark nights turn into day. Realizing the good is sometimes hard especially me, Natalie Gard After there's a storm look for the rainbow in life you have to go with the flow. Just take one, deep, cleansing breath and be thankful; you haven't come to death.
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matthew andres
your poem reads really well:>
NatalieGard
I hope this gives someone a little hope on a bad day.

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