Dear Quin,
You Are Meant To Win
A Force To Be Reckoned With
Proving Special Needs Is Helpless To Be A Myth
You Are Fearless And Determined
Motivation Increasing Even When Circumstances Have Worsened
You Have Beat Death Again and Again
Making Rising From Ashes Your Playpen
You Are Remarkable, Inspiring
And You Do It Without A Drop Of Perspiring
I Don’t Want To Be A Lawyer A Doctor Or A President When I Grow Up
I Wanna Be You, That’s The Dream That Fills My Cup
A Woman Of Strength Resiliency And Drive
Everything You Are Without A Single Ounce Of Strive
I Admire You Baby Boy
Fiddling With Survival Like A Toy
Show Us All What Handling Obstacles With Grace Looks Like
We All Won’t Get There Without Quite A Hike
Cede Dawn Chronicles 
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