What to Be

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As I sat
Looking at the tree
Wondering what
There was to be
I realized that
I need no college degree
What I needed to do
Was just be me

Not Johnathon or Jessica
Or Hazel or Henry
Not sad or mad
Nor afraid or happy
My family loved the moments
When I was me

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