Academic Insurgence
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The hardships that Detroit public schools are currently facing inspired me to write this essay in a teacher's perspective for a school assignment.
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So this is a story about how a girl named Sydney was placed with a bad foster mom and was taken in by a teacher who gave her the life she thought she didn't deserve.
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