The Best I Can
How I greet my day.
It is my last year,
I wont shed any tears,
I'm ready to get done and go,
To see the world and go back home.
I want to see the oceans,
and sail them too.
Thing I look forward to the most,
waking up every day
and making it the best I can.
Well, don't forget about the french toast.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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