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Feb 2013
I suddenly stumbled upon the thing
The thing that I aspire to be
Beautiful, Free, Brave
She stands tall with a confidence that rivals kings
She is able to do things that I only drream
She is fit, can run without losing breath
She can sing and she is proud of her talent, but I just shake my head and sigh,
That wonderful girl whom everyone loves cannot be I
I am socially awkward, she knows what she's doing.
I dream of being the lead in the play
But that's just it ,I dream,she does
I look in the mirror some days before school
And sometimes she looks back at me standing calm standing cool
people love her for her audacious nature
But I'm just weird, a nerd , a freak.
On those days that I see her in my mirror,
I feel as though I'm almost there, almost there
So close I can taste it
The glass that separates her and I is slowly diminishing
And I impatiently wait for the day that between us stands nothing
I suddenly stumbled upon the thing
The thing I aspire to be
Calm cool collected
Abigail Sherry
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Abigail Sherry  Georgia
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