Shy ass kid Hides from

Shy ass kid
Hides from the world
Misses all the endless wonders
Lost one’s own touch to nature
To know what it’s like to see the mysteries that are unraveling at our feet
The senses come to play and tingle every which way
The sensations are endless but it is for a shy ass kid

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world
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