Words Before my Hands
All I could do was walk,
And look, and touch, and feel.
Never did a word compare,
The world before my hands.
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Stars_Away
Hello! This is the second poetry site I have had the joy to be apart of! I've been writing poetry for years, but a few years ago was the first time I decided to take anything I wrote myself seriously. Some of the poems on here are copies of ones I made on another poetry site. http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poets/Karrabear/
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