I was an I-BEAM

By: Nikita (School of Mechanical, Aerospace and Civil Eng.)
Competition Year: 2016
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Last Night I had this dream
That I was an I-Beam

Stress and strain might break my bones
But I'll still smile and not groan

A few screws and I can hold on Bridges
But first you have to clean my ridges

Holding the weight all this while
I Lost my strength and shine

But I will hold on and pull it through
Because I know my purpose is true
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