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THE
LAST ONE
I
was the skinniest person,
While
growing up in my life!
And
the way humans viewed me,
Disturbed
me throughout my life!
For
I was always last in everything,
From
the pick line in each sport!
I
played every sport that was given,
To
create a better human for mankind!
But
each sport that I did play in,
I
tried my best to be!
Someone
that no one can duplicate,
Only
in their dreams!
And
as I pithed our team to the finals,
We
won every game!
Nothing
could stop us from losing,
Any
of our games!
But
as I grew up to seem to be much smaller,
Compared
to the rest of the human beings!
I
could talk my way into any job,
And
do a better job than biggest being!
But
I had no muscle to boost me,
I
had no weight to push things around!
I
only used my mind to do things,
Where
no human could ever dream of the things, I have tossed around!
But
is it so simple,
Even
for the littlest human being!
They
can conquer anything that is given to them,
They
just have to believe in what they have seen!
But
even the skinniest person can even teach,
A
thing or two in life!
Where
you will never be the last person standing,
Like
I had to all of my life….
TRUE
STORY….
WRITTEN BY, I, ON, 11/3/11 8:28:PM
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"PLEASE DO IT, WITHOUT TRANSLATING IT...."
Written by the President of !
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Copyrights©2011
No Copyrights are for
the whole World to
read AND TO USE….
