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What Ever I Am.

Her shoulder length brown hair blew behind her in the wind.

Her bright grey eyes shown in the mid-afternoon sun.

She laughed gently with her friends. Her freinds were her life. They helped her through the good and the bad.

She gets above average grades in school. She loves all her teachers. She sees herself as a bit of a geek. Why? Because she is in band as a percussionist and because she atends an advanced school for math and science.

This is her life. She lives it, she loves it. This is her.

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