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Personal Me, My Personality


I climb, I fall, I get back up.

I wish, I hope, I make it work.

Only twenty but know my quirks.

Mature enough to face life’s bumps.

 

I live, I laugh, I love.

I add, I subtract, I multiply,

As I take my major and let myself fly.

My goal is all that I dream of.

 

I study, I work, I play.

I fix, I try, I allow

As time makes it clear: my vow

To become to no one their prey.

 

I question, I promise, I pray.

I notice, I reach, I imagine.

All that I want, I first fathom.

Never afraid of what I want to say.

 

I kick, I fight, I scream.

I protect, I cherish, I see the good.

I think of all that could.

My friends, my family are all to me.

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