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The Need For Public Defenders And The Preparation They Do To Properly Defend Their Clients
... Dear Citizens, Our justice system is founded on the principle that every individual, regardless of wealth or status, deserves fair representation in a court of law. This principle is enshrine......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
When I Loose Myself - I Can Only Dream
... My only friend, The night is full of stars, scattered like lost prayers upon the velvet dark. I stand beneath them, adrift in my own unknowing, whispering words of kindness, into the legal wind......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse



Forced To Relive The Trauma Of A Manipulated Unfair Trial Seven Times A Year
... Dear Reader, How does one pen the unspeakable? To endure injustice not once, but repeatedly—like a cruel wind that circles back to shred what little is left of a tattered soul. The echoes o......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Dearest Souls
... I write to you from a quiet place within, where words gather like wind through the leaves, a murmur of truths that neither time nor fear can erase. You speak to me like the tide to the moo......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
My Dearest Theresa
... I hope this letter finds you in a quiet moment, for I fear it carries the weight of my own heart laid bare. Forgive me, for I have let you down. You were there when I faltered, your hand clasp......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse



Dear Governor DeSantis
... Though I am not of this modern age, Permit me to address you from my humble page, For I have walked among the stars and seas, And Florida's plight now calls out to not only me. The swelling t......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
My Dearest Daughter, Caroline Elizabeth Mclain
... There are moments when the world seems too vast, and our hearts too small to hold it all. Yet here I am, sitting by the window as the sun stretches its golden arms across the sky, writing to you......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Where Should I Go To Die
...My dearest friend, What an ache it is to write to you, knowing my pain, knowing how my mortal body falters beneath the weight of its trials. My words, though steeped in suffering, ring like a......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Dearest Sara
... There is a tenderness in hard work, a calling not easily dismissed, and I sense you feel this deeply. -- You’ve taken an oath, a promise to remain steady amidst the currents that swell around yo......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Spoken Word
Loved One's
... Dear One, How often I sit by the window, listening to the wind as it weaves through the trees, its voice like a whisper carried across time. In every gust, I hear echoes of those we loved—our fa......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
These Are My Word's Of Life
...The autumn winds rise soft around me, rustling the pages of my soul as I sit beneath a sky as tender as the heart you seem to carry. I look upon the beauty of this life, the fleeting sweetness of......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Dear Governor
...Dear Governor, In this quiet, fleeting moment of reflection, I urge you to consider the preciousness of life, its fragile beauty that blooms even in the darkest hours. Though laws may seek balance......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
A Short Letter To Attorney Sara Mollow Public Defender In And For Pinellas County State Of Florida
... Dear Attorney Mollow, The autumn winds rise soft around me, rustling the pages of my soul as I sit beneath a sky as tender as the heart you seem to carry. I look upon the beauty of this life......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Unfinished Business
...The sun dies hard over the western hills, Leaving red streaks like blood on the sea, And I, with half a bottle of whiskey, Wonder what’s left, what’s still waiting for me. I said goodbye to a t......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Merry Christmas Uncle DeVoe And Aunt Shirley
... In a humble home, where love takes its stand, Uncle Devoe and Aunt Shirley, a diligent band. Hardworking spirits, like a flame that won't tire, Kindness and warmth, they generously inspire. A......

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Categories: mclain, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme

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