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Glow-Up, Grow Up Scholarship Slam


There was a time I knew,

that my time as a child went away,

and it was time that I grew,

but that day was not today!

 

It was at my 11th birthday party,

that my dad handed me his car keys,

he told me "son its time you know how to drive"

and when I was behind the wheel, I felt alive!

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