Six years old, she gazed up at the refrigerator where her drawing was taped. Smiling, she announced to everyone, "I will be an artist. I am alright, because I know I will be an artist."
Now eleven, the girl was not allowed to go to a sleepover at the most popular girl's house. As tears ran down her face, she exclaimed, "I have to go.
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Good Night my friend
And go Boston!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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