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Mar 2014
Where have the merry days gone?
The days where I would lay on my lawn
and think about the great days to come.

Where has my confidence gone?
When I used to march on
with my head held up high
and my goals set to the sky.

Where has my perseverance gone?
When I used to work my *** off
in pursuit for success.

Everyone sees all these capabilities in me,
and for some reason I can't even see myself in the mirror...
Emily M
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