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Young curiosity

 


I skipped-
Skipped a stone and fell.
My knees were scraped, the skin fell open in petals.
Little red-pearl droplets danced out and onto the stone path.
And my fascination with it, my utter curiosity more powerful than the stinging.




Written by Kymberly
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