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Jul 2015
My dream is to prove you wrong.
My dream is to be what you think I’m not. Smart Strong Good
Enough.
Better than you.
My dream will explode as you furrow your brow
Take your wide-eyed second glance.
But my dream seems to be
All about you
Still

And now I don't know what to do
Written by
Aimee Pierce
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