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Dear Sir

Thu, 06/20/2013 - 18:13 -- Daizha

Dear Sir, as I walk to school everyday I see you outside laying against your cardboard house. I see your shoes are worn and your hope is, too. I see your body dirty and your eyes drawn close. I see the exhaustion throughout your body from head to toe. But sir I would like to tell you something. Something from me to you. You are worthy. You are a somebody. You are powerful. You are beautiful. You just need to take action. Your life is not over yet, so please sir don't be so weary. There is still more for you to accomplish. There is so much more for you to believe in. I understand that things may not have worked out for you in the beginning, but sir your story is not over yet. You just flip that chapter, pick up your pen, and write your own story.

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Daizha

He is somebody