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May 2014
Potential
Talks of the future
Turning into expectations
Turning into reality
Reality tugs at me like no other
Relentlessly pulling
Stretching me to thin ice
Just waiting to be broken
By what?
Test scores?
Shots made?
By your long awaited future
Future filled by preparation
In reality all thats possessed is hope
For this ****** potential to come through
First poem ever.. Constructive criticism is appreciated
Written by
Zara Nyhus  Peoria
(Peoria)   
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