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Almost broken

Try, I dare you,
to break me down
Very few,
know you'll end up the clown.

The challenge I'll take,
it'll be my pleasure.
My spirit you'll not break,
my pride is my treasure!

You have no right
it's not yours to claim.
For that I will fight
Oh welcome to the game!

Each of us unique
not from a mould...
I'm allowed to laugh, cry speak,
I'm allowed to be bold!

Try not to break me
rather accept all I am.
My faults you may see
but change them, only I can!

Copyright � Natalie Dickerson 2001
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