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Keys

I need not prove my skill with words But understand this that though My teeth are not too sharp They have the ability to leave a mark That sound that rattles all those doors Is actually little me when I engage in locks And when you hear that sweet sound of a click I have already turned my head on a slender stick I come in all sizes big and small and can Start a car or wind that doll But the one key that is most precious to me I forge it from my thinking in a line In syllables verse or rhyme And slide it into position when I need to Open this brain and heart of mine! 13.9.2021

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Date: 9/17/2021 10:37:00 AM
Such a creative perspective Carol! Congratulations on your win! Blessings!
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Date: 9/15/2021 10:15:00 AM
Congratulations on your win. Your "KEYS" is a wonderful write. I love your line, "Open this brain and heart of mine!" Have a great/blessed day............
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Carol Mitra
Date: 9/15/2021 9:02:00 PM
Thanks dear Paula....yes that was my favourite line too :)
Date: 9/15/2021 7:24:00 AM
Carol, congratulations on your win in my "K" Contest, well done ~ love and serenity _Constance
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Carol Mitra
Date: 9/15/2021 9:02:00 PM
Thank you Constance.....I am so glad you liked it....much love :)
Date: 9/14/2021 7:03:00 PM
"But the one key that is most precious to me I forge it from my thinking in a line In syllables verse or rhyme" Poetry is, indeed, a key. Out of the Box thinking. Congratulations!
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Carol Mitra
Date: 9/14/2021 7:11:00 PM
Thank you dear Christuraj.....I am so glad you liked it :)
Date: 9/13/2021 7:51:00 AM
Love how you ended this Carol. Very well put. :-)
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Carol Mitra
Date: 9/13/2021 6:31:00 PM
Thanks dear Natasha :)

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