Mistaken Identity Poem by Bill Grace

Mistaken Identity



For years I thought my face and being was real
But could never get swim goggles to truly seal
God sent lessons in the form of a child’s size
Which fitting perfectly made me realize
The issue was not of degree
But where the operator’s manual had tried to send me first.

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Brian Jani 15 June 2014

Well penned poem

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