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April 22, 2020
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Michelle Dong
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Dear Future Self,

I hope you are living in a world where the trees still flower in the spring, where the birds chirp happily on the branches, where there is snow during the winter, where classrooms all around the world teach sustainability to the children, where everyone takes action against climate change, where the systems harming life in all its forms are held accountable, where we respect and love our Mother Earth for all of her generosity. I hope you made a positive contribution to this future and inspired others to as well.

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