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Dark skys,
covered by thick gray clouds.
A gentle yet timid breeze rushes over my skin,
causing my shivers.
Who am I in this cold,
heartless world?
Am I a weakling who knows no treasury only thievery?
Am I a brave suitor,
one who has a bitter reputation?
No.
I am nothing like those two.
I am myself in this cold world.
I am no different from you or your brothers and sisters.





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