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Meme Beauty Heart

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

8 poems·Since March 2024

I’m a bright, young girl who loves the Lord more than my friends and families and neighbors do. When I was little, I use to have my kindly smile when I learned how to be safe from traffic and strangers. My parents, Mr. Lara Bee and Mena Love Mars Heart, were pharmacists, that means they’re special doctors who make and give away vaccines for sick people. I was named after my mother, who gently touches me, and my father bakes cakes and cleans the yard, and I helped him with that. Whenever I got hurt, God will always help get me well for flying and my healthy heart.