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We had an assignment in my English/history class to read William Butler Yeats' "The Stolen Child" and circle at least 10 words and 2 lines that we liked. Then we had to write them on paper in our own poem... with our non-dominant hand. Oh boy. I'm a righty, so lucky me (*not sarcasm*), I was working with the creative right side of my brain. We had to type it, so I decided I'd post mine on here since I'm pretty happy with it and my friends said it was good so here it is. If you'd like, comment what you think it's about ;D Might be a little dark.
*I DO NOT OWN "THE STOLEN CHILD" BY WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT INTENDED BUT I DO OWN THIS POEM please do not use or duplicate without my permission*
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