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hides in my grandpa’s hugs
v Writing
hides in my best friends and I’s laughter
v Writing
hides in my neighbor yelling at her dogs and treating them like humans
v Writing
hides in the flames of a fire
v Writing
hides the history of your family
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hides in the little cuts on your hands
v Writing
hides in graffiti on a wall
v Writing
hides in a ripped up piece of paper
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hides in forgotten boxes
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hides in a ticking clock
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hides in the small flowers peeking out of the grass
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