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When Voices Burn
Noise came from the heart, Voices pierce like the scorching sun— Chants that changes futures.
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The Brightest Flame
Too often voices dull our brightest flameThey call some paths unwise or not worth time,They judge a dream before…
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In the Miles Between
I lived my life mostly alone. From the start, I learned to play with my toys by myself. I never felt…
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Path to Leadership
Leadership is no easy task Especially for your whole school including your class All officers group into three Comes…
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A Memory that Lived
I sit here pondering,As my thoughts keep wondering.Young teens in the gym fills the noise.Remembering the times of my…