To have is to hold so they tell us,
Yet the happiest are the have nots among us.
So if to have is to hold,
And to haven't is bold
I'm either the bravest or senseless.
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Breanna Pierce
Breanna began writing at a young age to fill time between her homeschool lessons and eagerly anticipated after school theatric shenanigans.
Interests include psychology, home renovation, self-sufficiency, Fantasy/Sci-fi and Art History.
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