JUST WONDERING

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  • Childhood

    JUST WONDERING
    HOW CAN A MAN EVER KNOW THE SWEETNESS OF HIMSELF?
    OR LOOK INTO HIS OWN EYES, AND FALL IN LOVE EACH TIME HE DOES?
    HOW DOES THE CHILD HE WAS BEFRIEND THE MAN HE IS?
    HOW DOES A MAN CLIMB OUT OF A PIT HE HAS BEEN DIGGING ALL HIS LIFE?
    A CHILD MUST SURVIVE THROUGH SADNESS UNTOLD.
    MENTALLY DYING TO LET THE BODY LIVE.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    LVLADY40’s Poems (9)

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