IT'S WHO WE ARE

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This is who we are,

Sweet sometimes,

And sometimes sour.

Partly Flawed,

And partly Perfect,

The choices we make,

The route we select

The path we take,

Definitely Reflects;

The experiences

We've picked on the way,

The scars

We've carried every day.

A lil damaged, yet beautiful

Frustrated sometimes,

And sometimes peppy.

Dejected some days, 

And some days Happy.

Take a moment, look into the mirror,

We've laughed, we've cried;

Appreciate & love yourself

For this one Hell of a Ride.

We've come so far,

Let's not lose or forget

Who we Truly are! :-))


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