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AMERICAN GIRL

AMERICAN GIRL

She was born into a Mystery of what this life had to offer...

She dreamed big...

Even if was just to hear the sound of laughter and doubt...

She didn't believe negativity would outlast the good...

She didn't know just how crazy her Country would let it go...

The decision she made so long ago...

This was her home...

She wasn't going to let it get her down...

No matter how much others didn't appreciate all it had to offer...

She loved Butterflies...

The first lie she learned...

Frogs don't turn into a Prince with a kiss...

Her quest wasn't complete until she uncovered every species just to be certain...

If a Kiss could make a Prince...

She wasn't going to keep him...

Unless, he was fine with her climbing Trees...

She just wanted to know why someone would create such a Story...

It may have made a fortune...

Another lesson...

Lies gain more wealth...

Truth gains more of everything else...

The Country wants to go crazy...

She knows how to remain in sanity...

It was her choice ...

To Live Her Best Life...

Even if others chose something else...

sparrowsong Ice Queen

 

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Bernadete van d...

"The strongest people are the ones 
who are still kind after the world tore them apart."
This is you, american girl.   B 
 

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