The boy in front went first,
He wore a Batman costume,
The judges gave him a bitter 8.
The girl in front of me went next,
She wore a Cinderella costume,
The judges gave her a sweet 9.
My turn next,
I wore my everyday kindergarten dress,
The judges gave a solid 0, screw that.
From the audience, my dad smiled,
It was that easy, I just had to be myself.
And that was my perfect 10.
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Arjun Kramadhati
This is me. As Charles Bukowski would put it - born like this, born into this. I don't like to talk about myself. I am afraid this is all you are getting now. I like to express myself through my poems, and stories and very soon another novel. I love you, my darling reader. So read on.
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