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Sunday, April 15, 2007

Look At Me For Me

I'm no longer a child,
so don't call me a kid.
I've grown up real fast,
so don't call me little.
I've been through a lot,
don't say I won't understand.
My life has been hard,
don't say it has not.
You judge me by looks.
You judge me by age.
Just open your ears and listen.
I have plenty to say.
You don't have to agree,
you don't have to like it,
but just listen.
Then decide.
Aimee Rozen
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COMMENTS
Cecil (cj) Krieger 15 April 2007
It is really a process for others to see how far we've come... excellent write!
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