One can only wonder about emotions,
a gentle, dreamy smile;
a frown of uncertainty;
a look of pure distaste;
a moment of sudden suprise.
One only has to walk down a street to see them.
One has to live a lifetime to understand them.
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PoetryIntroducing the first (and earliest) of this notebook writers pickings of so-called poetry. Verses about love, sadness, thoughts on the world and some introspection. Might include dreamy escapism to nature, teenage/young adult notions of romance and...
