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Dear Little Kaylee, If only you knew what your future holds, Your accomplishments, your heartbreaks, Your best and worst moments. You will encounter hardships, But they will shape your character
I am... A doctor? No I am... A Teacher? No I am... A animator Yes I am a future animator I will be making cartoons. I am a future animator
Since the moment you are created
Do you believe that the money and things equal progress ? when you die they will say man he could dress or man he was blessed with everything fresh.
I don’t really know him He really don’t know me, Took time to get to know each other slowly but gradually. (Fantasy, can you picture us with a family)?
Confidence, she wears a yellow dress, Doing nothing, but her best In all that life throws at her Disregarding all the rest. Confidence, she wears a yellow dress.
My fist was closed. My breathing, hard. The frown line was there, sitting on my forehead, as I failed miserably, trying to hold onto something, that was just like thin air.