Four years old

The greatest poem ever known
Is one all poets have outgrown:
The poetry, innate, untold,
Of being only four years old.
~Christopher Morley, To a Child

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8 thoughts on “Four years old

    • You always know the right things to say. That comment brought a smile to my face. I just remember the sad bits of my childhood, but then that’s probably because I was such emo kid. Kalrav’s childhood was a whole different story though. That’s his legs, by the way 🙂

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