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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