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Poetry

It has been only through defeat, Have I learned the value of victory. Say about me and mine what you will,
But only I stand on these legs, hear with these ears, saw with these eyes, and have felt with this heart. To
know me, is to know me, but to love me is to love yet the unknown. I sleep not alone, but with my thoughts
of loneliness. I wake each morning Thankful to God that I have not allowed another to dictate to me my self
worth. I am who I am, because of who I was. I am here, not simply to be tolerated, but simply to be accepted.
Love your life with the passio
n you loved those in your life.

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