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Jul 2019
The air rises through my throat
Overcoming the lumps
Finally, I speak
A shaky word
Becomes
Stronger
My hands become dryer and my eyelids become lighter
I see a whole world where I am at the front of the room
Instead of the back
Where I am looked at with admiration
And love
And reliance
And confidence
When I look in the mirror
Written by
Jen
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   Mandalina and Bogdan Dragos
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