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The Talented


Clear pale skin as white as snow Even then her talent has a bright glow Talented in all she would do She would get together and rock with the crew In the band for six years Mistakes where not one of her fears Band was not the only thing she could do Bowling and academics are a few But there was one thing that was not her skill To her running a lap took all her will She was not fast not even close All because she had to run on her toes
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