Praise Poem
5 ½ feet tall,
Where I wanna be.
My limit is beyond the sky,
Where you won’t see me.
I might have fast growing hair
With a limit you’ll see
But sooner or later you going to want to be where I am
Passing my classes like it’s lite
But I’m flying though with a whole new flight.
I’m black and I’m proud
So I want to see you try to reach my height.
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