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my sonnet

November 26, 2012
By colton mihalovich PLATINUM, Centerville, Iowa
colton mihalovich PLATINUM, Centerville, Iowa
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Talking to myself there
Someone had overheard.
I was lost for a word.
There was nothing to share.
Embarrassed I was there.
Left awkward and absurd .
A broken wingless bird.
With nowhere to fly there.
Caught red faced there was I.
Didn't want to be seen.
I just wanted to die.
I just wanted to scream.
I'm so terribly shy.
Lost for words it would seem.



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