To My Future Daughter
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Concluida vie, oct 27, 2017<5 mins
Everyone's thought about it at some point. If I wrote a letter to my future children, what would it say? What would to tell them to do, who would I tell them to be?
This is my letter to my future daughter.
Written for the #LaterHaters Writing Challenge
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