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When I Feel My Best

When I feel my best I embrace progression I begin a task Full on, aggression When I feel my best Things seem routine All work, no play Caffeine machine When I feel my best Concentration comes Fueled by interest I feel less dumb When I feel my best I plan to feel better A lovely daydream And dose of clever When I feel my best I manage to cope Parallel to my peers I enter their scope When I feel my best I still feel dead Only, now with colors And words in my head

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Date: 2/7/2020 7:56:00 PM
Am I sensing some self confidence issues? Girl, you need to swing your swag! lol You got it goin' on.
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Date: 3/8/2019 1:27:00 PM
Oh boy, we need color; I agree the caffeine makes me feel better, too. Great poem.
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