NoFliter Scholarship Slam
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The plans the worries the stresses the fears.
We all want to smile but some don't know how.
The ability was lost some time ago without realizing what we've done to ourselves.
Wiilow
Drooping branches low
Broken without repair
Saddened face, always looking
For what is never found
Standing all alone
No bird, nor rain, nor beam of light
Will ever land on me.
