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Malala

Malala

She spreads her wings, not so she can fly but so every child can fly and soar until they are all allowed to enter through a school door. No matter gender, religion, or race. She is setting the pace when she speaks up, even after being shot in the face. How brave and strong looking down the barrel of gun, but she is still with a smile knowing a diploma will be handed to a child. Think of it as an honor, them trying to kill you; because you are truly moving the world. What an inspiring, noble girl.

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