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"You're gifted; if only you'd apply yourself," he's told for eleven years. "They don't know me like I know myself." The boy loves but envies his peers. "No awards to be shown on my shelf,"
Corruption is what happens in this so called free world I just want to help the ones that believe they dont belong That's why I long to help the young I say we all are sucessful in our own way My way is school,
Two sleek eyes cast wide open. in the dimmest of lights, pages flutter ajar. A composition of innovation seeps out of the young lad’s mind.
Here I am. An open book.