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My Writing: On Being Martin
You'll never guess what happened to me! I was at Kathy's Kwik Stop looking for the grape Kool Aid, and the store clerk thought I had stolen the Kool Aid just because I was black.
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My Writing: My Adoption Experience
I was adopted. It's okay to be. In fact, a lot of children are adopted even though it may not seem that way. My name is Taylor, and I have friends who think it's cool ...
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My Writing: My Thought's on Adoption
Do you want another little brother? That's the
question that started this whole adventure.
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What Old Glory Means To Me"
Stephanie's essay was a winner in the "What
Old Glory Means To Me Essay" contest...
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My Colour
My
family is really special. My adoption-parents already had 2 children,
when I was adopted. 2 boys, twins. They've got blue eyes and red
hair. I'm from India, so...
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