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A Solid Nine

She asks me to rate my pain on a, He asks how much I love him on a, Now please rate your professor on a, What would you say your mood is on a One to ten scale, one being the worst. Everything, at it's best, gets a nine. I want to believe there will always be something better in my future. I'm saving my ten for forever. Written: May 17, 2021

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Olivia Howard

Date: 6/4/2021 11:31:00 AM

Oh I love this!! Good form and a good idea :D

Jan Allison

Date: 5/21/2021 6:46:00 AM

What a unique take on the theme, many congratulations on your win, hugs Jan x

Madeline Weyand
Date: 5/30/2021 9:44:00 AM

Thank you so much!

Beata Agustin

Date: 5/20/2021 11:15:00 PM

Wow! Congrats! Thanks for sharing this... so delightful and delighting, especially the last three lines. God bless you.

Madeline Weyand
Date: 5/30/2021 9:44:00 AM

Thank you! God bless!

Carol Mitra

Date: 5/20/2021 9:21:00 PM

Awww.....this is such a sweet write....Congrats on your win Madeline....much love :)

Madeline Weyand
Date: 5/30/2021 9:45:00 AM

Thank you so much, Carol!

Christuraj Alex

Date: 5/20/2021 11:07:00 AM

Congratulations!

Madeline Weyand
Date: 5/30/2021 9:45:00 AM

Thank you!

Michelle Faulkner

Date: 5/20/2021 10:59:00 AM

Hi Madeline, this is so original, it stood out from the rest, I really love that ending line! Congratulations and thank you for entering my contest!

Madeline Weyand
Date: 5/30/2021 9:46:00 AM

Thank you so much! I appreciate the opportunity!!!