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Wednesday, April 8, 2015

A dare poem

As meek as I am
I am up for a dare,
 
Never the one to miss
No matter how I fare
 
This month of spring,
A deadline I have set
 
To slow down, to pause,
Of little things not fret
 
The venture to brave
To triumph over fear
 
To embrace the water
In swimming persevere
 
For across from the dread
is everything I desire

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