Short little anecdotes that sputter in my mind;
A garden of hopes and dreams,
And eccentric little trinkets.
Winking and shining, they twirl in the light,
And come to rest in place,
Peacefully at my feet.
Like golden glowing fireflies
They glimmer in the dark,
Lighting up my path
And leading me on my way.
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Words (Take I) -- A little beginning blog experiment from little middle school me.
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