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Loud is what others call me

 

Ghetto is what people think of me

 

My name is longer than the alphabet

 

But that doesn’t mean my education should be guessed

 

Intelligence is what I soak up

 

Laughing away pain is what I put up

 

Day by day and night by night

 

Generosity is what I prosper

 

And a scholarship is what you offer

 

To be successful is what I wanna be

 

Journalism is within me

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community

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