Just A Chance
Assumptions are all I hear. False facts are what I fear. Talent and skill lie under my skin. Wasting such gifts seems like a sin.Look at me more than once! You seem to think I am a dunce. I am more than meets the eye. Given a chance I could fly high. I will prove to you my skill!After will you look over me still? I will conquer your hardest task! Just a chance is all I ask!
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