When I read it’s like a breath of fresh air,
Freedom rings, a good feeling comes over me
Like the blue sea running free,
Just like the flowers, birds, and trees,
Like the summer breeze.
Dreaming to read is not a fairy tale for me anymore.
Learning the correct way is the key.
No more sadness when I pick up a book.
Always believe in yourself. You will see.
Always believe in yourself. You can do it.
No more sadness when I pick up a book.
Sabrina Flintroy
7/22/09
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So well said...and written
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