Inner Poet Poem:
My inner poet looks like a small bird attempting its first flight. She feels like a bull in a china shop, unable to move for fear of breaking something. She was born in Colorado and she see’s God’s amazing work through people and nature everyday. You will recognize her on the basketball court and soccer field or with her awesome family. She knows to never give up and understands leadership by example. She imagines herself stuck in a hot, sweaty gym playing the game she loves. She lives for the moments when all eyes are resting on her, when everybody is anxiously holding their breath. My inner poet exists in a world where a moment of silence is as rare as a jewel, where life's favorite moments are always cherished with her nine favorite people.
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