You Only Live Once Scholarship Slam
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A tear on my cheek
To whom should I speak
Days are tiny and the nights too long
The words that I say, please sing that song.
Birds chirp as the rays shine in,
another beautiful day to spend with my kin.
I awake in a haze
only the start of my journey, the first phase.
I have so many big dreams
I Am From Police SirensFrom Shattered WindowsI Am From Trash Covered StreetsEmpty Beer Bottles They Looked Like MirrorsI Am From Soulful Choirs
