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its a political poem
Submitted:Feb 18, 2012 Reads: 9 Comments: 1 Likes: 2
I Wannabe a politician when I grow up,
I wanna make a difference for me.
I wannabe rich, I wannabe tall,
I wannabe the one who has it all!
People walking, talking,
thinking about tomorrow,
and planning ahead.
Seeing pictures of a future,
inside their head.
Doesn't help you,
and it doesn't help me.
Just the on going ramblings,
of another wannabe.-written by Robyn Brown
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