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By Jameela

I wonder what the future holds for me. I hear the voices of my ancestors. I see their past unfold in front of me. I want my name to be remembered in history. I pretend my name is chanted all around the world. I feel that we are not the only planet that has life on it. I touch the water in a peaceful place were only I exist. I worry that my family will break apart. I cry when I remember all of the times hurtful things where said. I understand that I am not perfect. I say that putting yourself in others situations can help you understand a person better. I dream of having a huge family I try to realize that the world does not revolve around me. I hope that when I am older I can pass down my wisdom to the next generation.

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May 12, 2010 11:11jaydeetee

It's a little staccato for my liking, but I like most of the sentiments in it as I feel they show that you understand what is important in life. I think if it wasn't so staccato it would emphasise your being loving and caring a little more.