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Who Am I?



I never understood why things were so negative while I was growing up,

I thought it was common but it really was just a way to stop dreaming.

Quitting was always there but my intuition knew that moving forward would be benefical.

Made out of my reservation and went to boarding school.

Beginning to fly like a eagle searching somewhere to land

Crawling like a tortise when the toughest times came.

Having so many connectons with friends that were all around the U.S.

Motivation came and gone as it pleased but it was my faith and courageousness stayed.

I am at peace with the worst possible outcomes but I never be another satistic.

 

 

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