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The Mini Superman
April 11, 2014
I did not see the love circulate to me,
So I silently sat -sad in the street.
In the end, I was like an ugly tree,
I did not grow to be the three, so sweet.
No one did show any love to me- no love.
All that I would do was be so very sad.
Everyone only tried to push and shove-
I needed to see what the future had,
I did what I had to do with no care
It was like if I had not seen the light
I hated who I was, even my hair,
So I went to the Root to make it right.
And so, I restated, I can, I can
I now, “swoosh” like a mini superman.
© Anonymous
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