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As a small child I used my imagination to escape the reality pain brought into my life. A creative world in my mind were the books I read, because real books were unaffordable to our family. Folded paper with staples creating the binding, many pieces held my creations, and my creations keep me believing that one day my dreams will come to life. One day my voice will be heard and I'll share every adventure I've ever created, and one day my imaginative world can take away another's struggles, bringing enjoyment and entertainment in their heart if only for a moment. I am a teller of tales to enlighten the heart.
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