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In English class I sat alone, without an outlet for my seventh grade mind. My teacher introduced a contest for school but poetry I had to find. Find within myself a voice to be heard. I found it and had won and I had been heard. Now I love to write lyrics, haikus, and stories. A writer I now wish to be heard so everyone can hear what I have to say and let their voices be heard through me :)
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