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Talent


We're all good at something

You know, like my friend

Who's super good at dancing

And dances for days on end

Or maybe you're more of a math person

And enjoy working through those problems

An athlete, a musician, even all in one

The list rambles on...

But me? I'm not any of that

For some reason, nobody cares

All I've got are these poems

Where's my so-called talent?

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