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The way people see me


I know how the limits are 

but if I were to say so myself 

I am a word that means no other

I feel as though I could do no bad

while others reach for the stars 

I stay with the Lord

and watch my life go on with me runing it

The word that means no other is Loved

I am loved, I am amazing

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