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Like a small seed beginning to sprout from the soil A story of many chapters begins The plot of a life's story cannot spoil As the small, naive child widely grins  
If life has taught me one thing, It would be to appreciate what I have. Not everything lasts forever; And some things we may never get. Emphasizing the lacking in life will only hurt.
Induced growth By Gianna Ritto   Growing up How funny these two words are I thought they were far away But really they were just at bay.
How did I begin to "glow?" It started with a very dismal low... I was in the deep throes Of middle school, acne and braces in tow
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