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It's just me.


Music is something I crave for each day,

I can not live without the beats of the drums

I can not live without the melody of the piano

I refuse to live without the rhythm of the mixed instruments

 

Education is a value that I hold dear to my heart.

Without it, I believe I would be nothing.

My education is my ticket to power.

I choose to stay on the road to learning.

 

The way I've struggled, it felt like a nightmare,

Now I look back and see how much stronger I am.

I welcome mistakes, I flaunt my flaws,

Because I know, without them, I wouldn't be me.

 

And I love myself way too much to let go..

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