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human potential.
As the students grumbled about the adults writing them off, I stepped toward the damaged table and tapped the cracked wood with my cane.
“Who broke this table?” I asked the quiet room.
A boy named Damon replied that nobody broke it—it just came like that.
“Exactly,” I said, the words walking out of me unplanned. “Most of life is being continue reading …
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