Radio Rebel

Radio Rebel

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"Silence is not a source of weakness rather it being a sign of true strength" ********** "Once when I was a small girl my mother told me that my silence wasn't a bad thing, that it was simply my way of speaking out to the world.Now that applies to my life as a student at LoneGrove High,I am the outcast,the loner.I get average grades ,Straight A's and B's,&nbsp; but my participation grade in all my classes is where I fail.My English Literature Teacher seems to disagree with what my mom once told me,she seems to underestimate my silence for a great weakness.But let's remember that my silence is a barricade that hides my true façade.This is who I really am.I am the radio rebel.I believe that within my façade of silence lies the rebel within that can not be taken down."
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