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Words
Words elude me, 
 
 hiding in plain sight
 
 and then running as soon as I spot them. 
 
 A chase ensues,
 
 that crosses the world
 
 in only a few seconds. 
 
 And then, 
 
 out of no where,
 
 all words come out of hiding,
 
 and I’m in a world of words. 
 
 Everything is made up of words,
 
 trees,
 
 birds,
 
 the grass,
 
 everything resembles and Concrete poem. 
 
 And as I look down upon my hands,
 
 I realize that I, too,
 
 am made up of words. 
 
 So I then end my chase
 
 and use the words that are within me, 
 
 and I amaze the world,
 
 with me.

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