From my mouth, you rarely hear words of a slump
After the speed bump, I’m in air from the jump
I work my chances until it hurts my hands,
I’m the sun. I rise and shine through any circumstances.
Look at yesterday to see how far I’m advancing,
My path is inclined, looking up, enhancing.
No longer do I wander, yet I live in wonder
I’m going to need something more than macros to fill this hunger.









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