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relief


I often think about life and being stressed

constantly working and trying my hardest to be the best

but who cares what place I come in, whether that be 1st,  2nd or 3rd

my only care is that my voice is heard

that people know what I stand for

and that At times I can be kind, and understand I like to speak my mind

I dont want to be remember for a good grade on a test

because without materialistic things I still am one of the best

 Because I am me, because I am unique

My finger prints are like no one else 

the way I walk is different form the rest

So I will live my life without out stress, without trying to be the best

because regardless im blessed.

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