Mistaken

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The Greek white columns stood fierce and erect-- all things I only wish I could be.   I stepped into the courthouse Afraid and uncertain,
Why am I not good enough for everyone else. I’m lost and mistaken. Everyone is going somewhere and knows what they are doing and I’m lost. I’m not good enough.
Why am I not good enough for everyone else. I’m lost and mistaken. Everyone is going somewhere and knows what they are doing and I’m lost. I’m not good enough.
You would think, that because we are a country of freedom and oppertunity we would hold open our arms to people in need of hope.   You would think, that because you've given him
Mistaken.
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