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The words were so,

odd and different.

It was like trying,

to understand a rainbow,

when you only know,

rain.

So jumbled and,

misread,

like a riddle being solved,

by a toddler.

As learning how,

to walk,

when you've been crawling,

for as long as you can remember.

Almost as if you,

enveloped in darkness,

but you have been surrounded by light,

for so so long.

                             ~ Katlynn Sherman

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Just the starting out poem. The real book will be starting in the next chapter. Hope you guys enjoy!

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