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written by: Tylia Flores



Looking into the mirror,
Reflecting on my appearance,
my windswept legs and all,
proud of where my reflections have taken me,
and where I've been,
whom I've met,
Good or bad,
I've learned many lessons gained a lot,
So I'm not ashamed of my reflections,
chair built behind me and all,
I'm proud to say this is my reflection

Tylia Flores

Tylia Flores

Tylia Flores is a 24-year-old born with cerebral palsy. Although her condition has affected her mobility, it has never affected her will and determination to make a difference in the world. Through her many life challenges and obstacles, she discovered her passion for writing. Tylia’s goal in life is to share her stories with the world. In doing so, she hopes to help others with disabilities realize that they, too, have the potential to make their dreams come true.
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