Wonder

I often wonder what makes the world go around ,why my eye's see and my skin turns 
brown , why my hair curls ,and why do birds fly ,and when I quit breathing ,                         
why will I die .??????????????????  
                                                                                                                                       
                                                                                                                                       
                                               James Stevenson
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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