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I am a quadruplet with Cerebral Palsy

Life has it's struggles but also its joys you see

I live to learn as I learn to live

I persevere always through thick and thin

 

I'm quite intuitive as you now know

I love to analyze  and help people grow

Being a psychologist would make me whirl

It would be the best job in the world

 

I'd have the privilege to help people in need

With a job in the medical field I can give back

Thanking those who cared for me

 

 

 

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