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By Lola29 on 01/05/2009
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Something is different, something
is happening.
New buds are beginning to grow
in a mind they called barren and slow.
My sculpture has been called
a masterpiece; a work of art.
all because my dad never
gave up even from the start.
As he read to me each night,
he assured me I would have
a great life.
Never a negative word he said,
but instead he poured
possibilities into my head.
Soon even I began to believe
that someone like me could
overcome and achieve.
Don’t believe what the
naysayers speak.
Be strong and know that
they are weak.
My dad now lives in heaven above
and I dedicate my sculpture to
him with all my love.

© By Lola29 On 1/5/2009 2:25:49 PM
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