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LEARNING MY ABC'S

The chalkboard wall was a sight to behold. As I walked closer, I couldn't help but be drawn to the chalk that sat in a tray at the base of the wall. I picked up a piece and began to write, the soft scratching sound of the chalk against the board filling the air.

As I added the alphabet to the wall, I couldn't help but smile. It was such a simple pleasure, but one that seemed to bring so much joy. I could see why people loved writing on chalkboards so much. There was something about the tactile nature of it, the way the chalk left a trail of color behind, that was simply mesmerizing.

As I stepped back to admire my work, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. It was a small thing, but it felt good to have added my own touch to the wall. And who knows, maybe someone else would see it and be inspired to add their own. The chalkboard wall was a place where anything was possible, and the possibilities were endless.

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