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I Am The Diva 
By Anna F., Swampscott, MA
I am the diva.
I sing fingernails screeching on a blackboard.
I sing tires peeling out.
I sing table saws whining into wood.
I sing wet sneakers skidding on linoleum.
I sing play and fast forward at the same time.
I sing.
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
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