From an early age You just knew Who you were And to self were true
No one could tell you Your own mind Or who they thought You ought to be
You hit your teens And had to fight Oncoming disaster You had to fight
Now nearly grown You fought again To live your life On your own terms
Miss Rosemary Carrie Ferguson, April 2009
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