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Alice


I am Alice the beautiful, strong, and intelligent Wonderland princess

the fantasy lives inside of me

A fantasy of world peace, no war, no discrimination, no killing, no hunger

A world of fun, meaningful moments that will ultimately define who I am.

I am Alice, growing up inside of my own creativity

At times it is visible, big and bold in what I wear and how I fix my hair

Or so small you cannot see all of the tiny paint strokes that I create with.

I am growing. My voice is growing. My maturity is growing. My spirituality is growing.

I am intelligent enough to face what is ahead

Young and fearless enough to try to make an impact that will touch the world in some way.

I am Alice, the beautiful, strong, and the intelligent Wonderland princess.

In a sometimes irrational world, I can see the beauty of it all.

I am growing.

My voice is growing.

Because I am Alice.

 

 

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