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A is the first letter of the alphabet does it mean that it is number 1 Andreas begins with an A does this mean I am the number one son All I know is when Mom selected my name I became fair game Although “attention deficit” would be more apt just the same Another thought to ponder is why I like to wander so much Amazingly enough it's not what you think as such Achievement is my middle name some say keener should be it After much thought I have to agree that’s a better fit Acclaimed I am not with no fame to call my own Against the headwinds of life the door has many times been shown An athlete I aspired to become a star in track no less Aptly I would come up the rear once more with little success Always the optimist my attention turned to girls Ablaze that theory went even for those with curls Aging has now firmly set in Actualization now being taken for a spin Awareness as to who I am Allows me to confess I’d rather be a “Sam” Anchors away I say Additional admissions left for another day Andreas Simic
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 6:56 AM UTC
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A is the first letter of the alphabet does it mean that it is number 1 Andreas begins with an A does this mean I am the number one son All I know is when Mom selected my name I became fair game Although “attention deficit” would be more apt just the same Another thought to ponder is why I like to wander so much Amazingly enough it's not what you think as such Achievement is my middle name some say keener should be it After much thought I have to agree that’s a better fit Acclaimed I am not with no fame to call my own Against the headwinds of life the door has many times been shown An athlete I aspired to become a star in track no less Aptly I would come up the rear once more with little success Always the optimist my attention turned to girls Ablaze that theory went even for those with curls Aging has now firmly set in Actualization now being taken for a spin Awareness as to who I am Allows me to confess I’d rather be a “Sam” Anchors away I say Additional admissions left for another day Andreas Simic
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 6:56 AM UTC
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