The blue mirror shines with greens and golds
Calm and serene, peace within it forever holds
Even as boisterous butterflies in my stomach unfold
With nerves yet untold.
Let's hope the high star
Helps me spar
With the struggles of life
As as sixteen year old I shall strive.
—Good luck to everyone with exams!
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Poetry- C o m p l e t e d - Started on the 23. 02. 19 Completed on the 27. 05. 19 DEEP poems And others not so deep. Hope you like them. They get better as you read. #6 quickread || 02. 01. 2019 #262 short || 16. 01. 2019 #2 anythingreally || 23. 02...
