It takes two nostrils to trace
and a pair of eyes to paint a picture in the space.
Two ears to discerningly perceive
A pair of arms to reach out and receive
and it takes a pair of feet to jump right in to the ambitions we face.
About the Creator
Kent Brindley
Smalltown guy from Southwest Michigan
Lifelong aspiring author here; complete with a few self-published works always looking for more.
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