ELE (everybody loves everybody)

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If I could change one thing,I would change my writing skills.I would improve them and mold themso I could pay my college bills. So many scholarships
We stared at palms- the softer, crafting part of a hand, "We are the same color." "No," said the sister, "turn them over." We stared at the back of hands that created nothing, "Woahh."
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