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My handwriting used to be Illegible Just like a doctor’s Note Or a small child learning her first Word But I found that if I crossed my T’s like So Then they looked neater, Prettier Thus began a long, slow Process Finding new ways to Write Each letter one by One Starting slow and New Ending up Different And so I hope that I can change Me Stupid, ugly, short, and Fat To something Worthwhile Slowly dot my I’s and cross my new T’s Slowly transform ME
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