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 Author Dana Redricks
 August 21, 2014

I came from the bottom
 Though I’m not at the top
 I’m somewhere stuck in
 The middle; my life is a riddle.
 Hey fiddle-faddle.
 This days are so long; I try to
 Stay strong, and manage on my own
 Fiddle fadle my life is a battle.
 People thought that I would stay at the bottom,
 But my life is one step from the top;
 I’m praying to God I don’t drop.
 I started from the bottom; though 
 I’m not at the top; I want stop
 Until I reach the top; it’s like pop-pop
 I want stop until I reach the top.
 It’s like fiddle-faddle trying to keep my
 Head above water trying to paddle, and
 Life’s trying to ride me like a saddle.



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