Jonathan the bald eagle and the toupee
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A children's story with a valuable lesson about being bullied for being different, over coming the differences and accepting yourself as you are made. I wrote this as a kid and from memory I am writing it for you to test it out and get some feedback for future publishing. So thank you for your honest reviews so I can help it onto being a gem that hopefully can make me some money since my body won't allow me to work a 9 to 5 job.
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