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Rise
1/27/21
Rise from the pit of I can't, I don't
Fly high on the wings of determination and grit
Setbacks can slow me, not stop me
My vision, my dreams — they guide me
My journey matters
The path I choose makes a difference
Come rise with me!
This was my first poem - a birthday gift to my daughter when she turned 11 during the pandemic.
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