The Power to Be

This poem is about: 
Me

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AmandaLofland

The Power to Be

She aged in that few seconds of life.

She knew what she wanted, not knowing how to get it.

She exploded with happiness and sadness and fear.

She knew what she needed, doing anything to get it.

 She wanted much more than what was offered.

 She wanted to feel, to see, to interact.

She wanted more than anything in the world was to exist.

 She is me. 

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