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Rated: E · Poetry · Psychology · #2141031
Just me practicing Concrete Poetry. Enjoy
                                                                                                I find a box.
                                                                          Inside this box I find an old toy of mine.
                                                              I admire the toy for a second and then I see on old book.
                                                              I pick it up and begin to read the back when I see a scarf.
                                                              I pick it up and feel the soft material when I see a picture.
                                                                             It is an old family picture, before we moved here.
                                                                               Then I hear mom calling for me to come to her.
                                                                                                                                             I leave
                                                                                                                                            the box.
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