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Young Writers Society


cynthiagreen

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butter cream tarts.

I grew up listening to my mother's bedtime stories.
I grew up reading her poems.
I grew up playing chess with my brother.
I grew up sniffing my father's cologne.
There are times that I win, there are times that I lose.
But I wrote a book with thousands of views.
I screw up and I fail, but I never give up.
There are no other matter that can cause me to stop.
There's this star that I'm reaching, and hoping I will.
And this star that I'm telling is a dream I'll fulfill.


Interests

I like fictions and yogurts, and caramel bars. I like photos and lavender, and butter cream tarts.

Occupation

I'm a sweet, loving daughter, a subtle teenage girl. I'm a real caring sister, who knows how to twirl.

Website

http://www.wattpad.com/user/cynthiagreen


I’ll paraphrase Thoreau here... Rather than love, than money, than faith, than fame, than fairness, give me truth.
— Christopher Johnson McCandless