Dear Diary

Dear Diary

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It was my 6th birthday I remember it like it was yesterday. It felt like every time I would open a gift another one would appear out of thin air. I opened this gift that was wrapped in all pink. Once I opened it I instantly fell in love with the diary that lay in front of me. I opened the diary and the first page read, "Dear Diary."
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Flower Steps

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