Unaware (PED 6)

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There are times that things seem slip

I'm carrying too much and lose my grip

What comes from my mouth is merely a quip

But can sting like the lash of a whip


Unaware that my words have hurt

I leave you feeling like a clump of dirt

There is something more I insert

Big surprise here: I tend to blurt


Created: Apr 06, 2014

Tags: words, theme, metered, poetry, request

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