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This poem is about my life up to the most memorable time of my life. It's a simplistic view of myself before I was born up to the time that my daughter was born.
Was
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Ken Barefield
Was
Before I was
I was not
When I was
I knew not that I was
When I knew that I was
I enjoyed that I was
Then was became someone else
And someone didn’t know she was
I no longer was
KgBear
Was by Ken Barefield @FamilyFriendPoems
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Before I was
I was not
When I was
I knew not that I was
When I knew that I was
I enjoyed that I was
Then was became someone else
And someone didn’t know she was
I no longer was
KgBear
Was by Ken Barefield @FamilyFriendPoems
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