Keep Climbing

There was once a little girl who lived in a jungle-
Her whole life she has had to struggle-
Climbing up trees trying to make it to the top-
Thorns picking her feet until they bled and made spots-
Climbing with determination trying to reach her goal-
She heard voices and felt hands trying to reach and take her soul-
Dispite the negativity she still continued to the top-
Until a big gust of wind pushed and made her body flop-
She sat in the dirt with tears in her eyes-
Then she heard a familiar voice and it answered her cries-
"This is not the end.Get back on that tree just try again."-
She got back on her feet and looked up at the tree-
With her hands on her hips she said "you're no match for me."

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