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I find beauty in leaves and birds chipping on a tree branch and the clouds in sky and the snails on grass and the butterflies on flowers and dust ,the corridors , the bees , cups , in smoke and patterns, designs and textures and death and the color of my clothes and in everything as long as it keeps me at bay from appreciating the beauty that entails your entire being.
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Essays of traumas which will either help me grow or continue to be my downfall guess I'll never know(I keep the typos in cause I'm not perfect and neither is my story) is Wrote the beginning chapters when I was 16 Mabey 17 I'm 18 now about to be 19

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