When I was a young, I loved to write. As you can tell, I still do. One of my aspirations as a child was to become a writer. Most of the writings that I did as a child were done based on assignments that were given in school. The ones that I made in school that were good enough that my teachers chose to keep them. Those were not the days of computers where, I could just print an extra copy for my teachers. Whether or not my teachers had copying facilities, making a copy never occurred to them, because with them keeping my originals, I never saw them again.
Though I never got those papers back, I can clearly remember some of my best writing.
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