Moving Forward

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I was moving through life
at a snail’s pace,
but now with confidence
and a smile on my face.
I have sped up the speed…
for that person in need
has succeeded,
has discovered,
that she was born
to write words
for others to read.

This poem was written/submitted by Anabela Loureiro.

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