MAGIC FINGERS

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I had magic fingers.

I wrote hundreds of stories and poems

And even drew pictures to go with them.

I played the piano from sun up to sundown

Without pause and would still play

All through dinner.

I sewed.

I carved.

I knitted.

I sculpted.

I broke.

I mended.

I tore.

I sketched.

I created.

I was six years old

And I had magic fingers.

I wonder where all the magic went.

I want my magic fingers back.

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One thought on “MAGIC FINGERS

  1. Hello Glory,
    This is awesome. I am so proud of you. you have put in some time to come up with these beautiful blog. I love it. Keep up the good work okay.
    Have a nice day and stay blessed. .uncle Mofor

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