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She turns her can'ts into cans, and her dreams into plans.

She was young,

and she was naive.

She was caring,

but she was impulsive and foolish.

Her whole life,

she wanted nothing more than to prove herself.

to make something of herself.

to change the world.

to save the world.

Because she promised herself

that she was different.

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Dec 27, 2011
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