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She glances in the mirror and throws
her hair up, ripped jeans, an
old hoodie -- they're all she needs. She runs out the door,
five minutes before class starts and arrives just as the bell rings, cheeks
flushed. She doesn't try that hard at school
and she plays sports because she
likes to run. Her room's a mess and her cell phone's
always dead, but she just
smiles; she knows the world is hers. She has her enemies,
she's made mistakes and she
knows it. But she doesn't care. She's happy with who she is and who she has
-- because that's all she needs.
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