newness
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The mood was right;
headache,
loud noises,
babies crying,
tight spaces.
You notice all the curves and lines you would have never saw.
I've seen a lot of red
The first when leaving my mom on the first day ever
Running downstairs to show dad
Excitement, not fear, not nearves
I was too young then
Bloody noses, bloody knees
I have seen so little in this life
The people I know fill my head with stories
but my eyes have not seen the fullness of this earth
I have seen so little of this world
