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 Dear all my readers,

Hey!

This is me, Nora, as you know, and I am asking you to join me in helping America!

My new organization - Here for America - is have some sort of shop, to raise money for kids with medical need! 

Please join us sometimes soon.

I will post the sign up sheet!






Name: Laily Colyer.    Number (optional): _________

Name: ____________ Number (optional): _________

Name: ____________ Number (optional): _________

Name: ____________ Number (optional): _________

Name: ____________ Number (optional): _________

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simply comment if you want to join!

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