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Gang Little
Am I good enough? Can I make it? This glass ceiling over me. Can I break it? It's hurt me so many times, I can't count. But I won't let it get me down. These expectations I hear about me. Are they things I can amount to? Then I hear a voice. It says, "there's nothing you can't do."
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That feeling...I know that
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
تُومِي.
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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