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Jan 30
Her steps were measured,
As if she counted each one,
Filling a quota.

Not too much, not too little,
She could not be too humble,
Nor ambitious.

But she could also not be too
Small and indifferent, or else
She would fail.
Written by
Sia Harms
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     Rick, Green, Adelina and Renee
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