Snow

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I can hear myself breathing that's how quiet this place is. Its kinda scary but once you live here up to a year you get used to it. All you hear everyday is babys crying, people coughing and very little laughter. These people that put us here should be punished and I am gonna be the one who does it ! I don't have a name but everyone calls me Snow because of my dream. My dream is to be able to see the snow and make snow angels.

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