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Feb 2016
I am not unintelligent
Because I am young, or new
I am blooming
I am resilient and learning
I am pure
    And once I get to the place
You always told me,
I could not reach
I won't laugh in your face
But smile in your direction
Thanking you
For shaping my petals
Because they bloomed
In spite of you
To an important male in my life, who enjoys telling me what I can't do, rather than what I can.
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cf  Ontario, Canada
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