Poetry
                                            I AM BY MICHAEL HARRIS

I am an athletic maniac determined to achieve my goal that is put in the front of my  

     face.

I wondered what college life was going to be like during my first year.

I hear the voices of people telling me which directions to choose.

I see the glory of people's faces when they cheer for me in the stands at track meets.

I want to perform with the best of my ability in every task to make my life easy.

I pretend that I know what is going on around me.

I feel that success is important in life.

I touch the fartest mark of sand in the long jump pit with my hands and feet, as I extend

     my arms and legs forward.

I cry happily, after seeing a loved one accomplish something, that of which, they have

     viewed as impossible.

I understand the meaning of friendship forever.

I imagine my future living in a mansion with a lovely wife, two or three children, and a

     five-car garage filled with sports cars.

I cherish the thrill and excitement when competing with other players in videogames.

I crave for fruits, candies, deserts, vegetables, and meats when I starved in the

     classroom before lunchtime.

I wish I had the superhero power of freezing time.

I adore the Kodak moments of children's laughter when they play.

I am an original individual with my own characteristics. That is what I choose to be.
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