Impressionable Poetry
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Children foraging in rooms of clay, leaving their
impressions on everything they touch.
Our memories instill it all within our brains, to
remember later on with joy in future years of
loneliness.
As we pass our limits of existence, all of life
will take every impression and leave it in minds
left behind through poetry.
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