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My First Love
I look across the room and Not to far from me, I See a woman so astonishing, she Has beautifully rich skin with A perfectly quaffed face, gorgeous, Big, dark eyes with dark, Long eyelashes curling up at The sky, she has such a Cute little nose and mouth, no One can dare insult her…
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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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Confidence
Confidence is a plant that takes time to grow With the right amount of sunlight, rain, and carbon It can turn into something gorgeous and wonderful Or it can wither; All that matters is how it is grown | This flower sprouted later, but at the same time, earlier For plenty of moments in life,…