AN ABNORMAL SNOW FLAKE ?

There was a girl who believed in magic,

who believed in miracles.

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But she was labelled different, abnormal.

Why?

Because she asked questions?

Because she thought differently from the majority?

Because her way of understanding things wasn’t like theirs?

How can that be wrong?

Can’t she just be a unique human—

like how no two snowflakes are ever the same.

Not the odd one out,

but the rare one within —

a leaf carrying its own quiet truth,

like how no two snowflakes are ever the same.