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Oct 2013
This morning, I shall be.
I chose to sit on the sidewalk,
draw things on it with a chalk.
Avoiding people who wants to talk.

This morning, I shall be.
I chose to sing near the sea.
Voicing out lyrics, with great glee.
An enchanting siren, they called me.

This morning, I shall be.
I travelled miles on my own feet.
A smile for everyone I would meet,
A simple bow for those I greet.

This morning, I shall be.
My brain was filled in every nook,
for I just finished reading a book.
Great fantasies, they always cook.

This morning, I shall be.*
The world's greatest, I believe.
Be proud of what you achieve,
with surprises up on your sleeve.
Alaska Young
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Alaska Young
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   --- and Maegen Sheehan
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