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Lines from chatty soul


Roses are red

violets are blue

this doesn't make sense

violets aren't blue.

 

My mother motivates me

she's an independent woman

"who no need no men"

she's her own woMAN.

 

A scholarship will help me succeed

more than good ol' macaroni and cheese ever will

Dreams must be chased

for they are what keeps us sane.

 

I'm babbling in here,

Please consider a win.

 

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