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The Symbol
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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Mai 05, 2015
Everything connects. Finally I feel someplace I belong. It's not just a sanctuary, but it's a home. Not just for me, but the other 200 people who live here. We escaped the government and we are never going back! 

Except they make it difficult when they are constantly down our backs chasing after us. Our leader told us they are after certain people, people with a symbol tattooed on them. The government agreed to stop running after us if we agreed to hand them over. I didn't think much of it until a couple of days ago when I was in the shower rooms and I had my hair up I noticed a faint drawing behind my right ear. 

I took a closer look and saw it was a flower. I didn't understand what it meant at that moment. But I've figured it out now. 

I have the symbol.
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