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Dust Speaks Are.... People?
February 26, 2010
Sometimes…
Sometimes I wish that I couldn’t dream.
That I couldn’t imagine.
That I couldn’t feel.
That I didn’t have to breath.
That I didn’t have to move.
That I didn’t have
To walk
To run
To talk
To sing
To eat
To drink
To love
To read
To work
To think
To try
To write
To live
To hear
To see
To live.
But,
If I didn’t do any of these things,
What would I be?
I would be a little dust speck.
The tiniest thing,
So tiny,
That you couldn’t see me.
I wouldn’t be able to see the beauty of the world
And all of the different people in it.
I am lucky.
© Emilie E.
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