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I am . . . Diane My mother would described me as . . . funny My friends call me . . . moody I keep . . . stuff animals and toys I remember . . . nothing at all I've learned . . . A.V.I.D. I hide . . . my stuff
I read . . . what I'm interested I shouted . . . Hi I AM . . . sad I see . . . stars in the sky I hear . . . silents in the room I taste . . . sweetness from cakes I feel . . . pains from hurtful things
I think . . . of happiness of my friends I whisper . . . silently I AM . . . focus I want . . . a pet I will . . . believe I won't ever . . . give-up I can . . . draw a little better than my friend I pretand . . . to care
I sing . . . quietly I am . . . happy I dream . . . my secret I'm afraid . . . of spider I reach . . . my goals I say I'm sorry . . . when I hit my friends I love . . . animals
I declare the world to hear . . Everyone opinions I am . . . still learning
