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Mysteries 
By Rachel E., Wayland, MA
Someone come and talk to me.
Are you afraid of what you do not know?
Petrified.
Come and talk to me.
Tell me everything you do not know
And I will share with you
All the mysteries I've never solved.
Together we will contemplate
What we cannot understand.
Bring your imagination.
I will bring the coffee cake
And I will bring a question.
I will let you know just what I do not know.
I will comfort you and you will comfort me.
Come and talk to me,
Someone.
Together we will not know.
And we will know no more when we are through.
Maybe we will understand
We do not have to know it all.
So come and talk to me.
I will bring the coffee cake.










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