Sashay
Read the expression on my face.
When I was born, they yelled: "First place!"
I edit opinions... ((REPLACE)) ....
Swallowed pride without saying grace.
I'm the finish line, with no race.
Copyright © Nikkia Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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