Our family is a box.
Of odd contents pushed together.
In a hard shell.
Edges softening
Wood coming loose
But made to stay standing.
Even in the strongest of winds.
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Deep Poems
PoesíaOne of my friends have been saying that I'm really good at writing poems. And that I should put them all on to wattpad. So I did. hope all you potatos (readers) like them!
