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Nov 2012
The taste of a new word on your lips.
It feels strange, a bit confusing at first,
uncertain of its pronunciation,
you sometimes stumble or fumble on the word,
still insecure of its meaning.
weeks may pass and you never once hear that word.
as you read the word somewhere you think,
"I know that word"
Yet, nothing is answered.
Mariana
Written by
Mariana  Puerto Rico
(Puerto Rico)   
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   topaz oreilly
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