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Before we met didn't know where I belong
Amidst my familiar..I didn't feel at home.
Just as Dorothy.. I could click my heels
Or prepare a ballad to sing how I feel.
Before we met Myself I couldn't express
All that I felt though I did my very best.
Now all I have to do is pick up my pen
Write on my paper what I couldn't say then.
Thank you, fellow 'penners'
Copyright © Valerie Sherman | Year Posted 2011
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