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Mama, I Hope You’re Proud Of Me

Mama, I hope you’re proud of me. I took all the awful things they did and turned them into empathy. Mama, I hope you’re proud of me, I may have let their poison under my skin, but I let it drip out of my fingers as poetry.

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– Nikita Gill

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Margery
Whimsical and romantic by nature, I am always on the lookout for the next crazy adventure I can enjoy! I believe that life is not meant to be serious all of the time, and we should have fun as much as we can. Also, writing has always been more than a hobby for me.
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