Poems from littlegirlwriter

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I love poetry, and ice! I have big dreams of being successfully happy!
Our representation of sisterhood is...of a vase Painted in a mirage of colors Black, charcoal, honeydew, olive, caramel, egg white Dipped...
Family comes first. That's the one thing mom taught me indirectly She never said this, but through her actions she taught me-- Family...
We're just watching time pass  Sitting around Being clowns Playing with the rules When we're all bound To do great So why wait? Why sit...