My mom has ten, my dad too, My siblings has ten and so do you. I start to panic, am I a freak, am I an alien; look at my hands and there you will see an extra pair OMG!
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Author:
Najay (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem describes a Childs thought in a poets words. I was born with extra fingers on both hands and have always thought it was normal until I looked at my family's hands, they had ten and I had twelve.
- Category: Reflection
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