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Reflections of a Writer

As a child, I dreamt of occupations that would take me to the moon, deepest of the oceans, and most hidden places in the mind. Today, I am all I wanted to be as a child. All the character that I have jotted down in my stories are my representation. Date: 4/26/2016

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