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Why Am I?
Life is a confusing, exhilarating, depressing journey Yet it is finite I only have so little time to stretch through the forests, mountains, streets, and deserts Tundras, oceans, plateaus, and savannahs To figure out who or what I am To solve the strongest questions of life: | Who Am I? Who is this young girl…
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Let’s Do This
My fingers could writhe in agony if they ever saw a piano again My body could never bear sitting still for such a long time My eyes would shoot down any music note with a killer glare My ears would hold the memories of the piano as it guided me through my life Since my…
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Body Count
My body is a liar It continues to grow without letting me know Yet it pretends to be the same Whether I eat more, less, or the same amount Whether I exercise or not My body continues to morph into a disgusting glutton The numbers become my enemies as they mock me for how big…
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Silver
I stand on the podium after all my hard work All the time I spent to prove myself I get 2nd place The silver medal is hung on my neck The weight of defeat carries me down like an anchor The bitter taste of silver in my mouth like rocks and lemons I hear white…
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Words Of a Feather 