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I think in roses and daffodils my Charlotte's and thoughts I am Kept For Myself by what I am not bereavement in my mind Ali in my heart I've definitely had to ask myself who am I in writing and I like to see myself in the pieces once they're done on go oh wow this is me but this is me dignified the writers Institute is memoir play writing fiction author visits English class for anyone who's interested in writing dos like a community between all the classes and all the grade levels over there are over 4,000 kids it's really important to make connections with teachers and your peers get to know the same people over the years has continued to support you as you grow as a writer and as a student and as a person I definitely felt shy at first to share my writing it's pretty terrifying every time but then you just do it and it's not actually that hard I was imagine their funerals one double feature is this their life forces intricately linked at the funeral I will make lots of they will laugh and smashed their coughing two bits and leave and dance and cry out because their son is just so  funny I really like your keys I think when authors they choose to like go for like a comedic and go fur on something that might be like actually depressing it becomes really relatable to get into this class you have to submit a piece of writing and you also have to submit a paragraph or so why you enjoy riding and why you think you this class would be best for you you don't have to like change the world with no writing or anything but it just feels good to express things that are hard to say out loud it feels great something that you're that you really like and that you're actually proud of I cut my hair for Bobbie by a block show your tears, your mother press me into your hands like you push a seed in the third floor starts to freak when he Spec Shoppe rings in Pine Forest memories of Summer flushing through education biting crumbs that fall like morning into the black carpet widths of nose ring clean chlorine filled pool water with girls like needles arms crossed into the park neither Stitch length

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