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Like a small seed beginning to sprout from the soil
A story of many chapters begins
The plot of a life's story cannot spoil
As the small, naive child widely grins
If life has taught me one thing,
It would be to appreciate what I have.
Not everything lasts forever;
And some things we may never get.
Emphasizing the lacking in life will only hurt.
Induced growth
By Gianna Ritto
Growing up
How funny these two words are
I thought they were far away
But really they were just at bay.
How did I begin to "glow?"
It started with a very dismal low...
I was in the deep throes
Of middle school, acne and braces in tow
