DaunaLee Martens

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I remember going to your house,
Staying up till the early hours of morning
...

I’m still sitting here,
Missing you,
Wishing that you were right here beside me
...

Do they know?
I wonder.
Do they know the secret?
...

4.

Where does she turn to
When she feels alone

Who does she go to for help
...

Nobody cares
Nobody stops to
Notice
The girl sitting alone
...

Who are the angels
Sent to earth
By the Almighty God?
...

the sun shining down on me,
the clouds watching over me;
a raindropp glistening on my cheek,
before it falls to the ground below
...

DaunaLee Martens Biography

hi i am Dauna-Lee Martens. i really like playing vertain instruments and i am hoping to learn to play drums, base guitar, acoustic guitar, and piano. i am also interested in learning french, spanish, chinese, sign language, and reading braille fluently. i am hoping to go into a collage or university to teach the deaf or to become a translator. if you want to anything else, you can send me a message!)

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I Remember.....

I remember going to your house,
Staying up till the early hours of morning

I remember shaving our legs together,
And putting on lotion;

I remember when we went to Winnipeg just a few weeks ago,
And tried on the really good-smelling perfume

I remember going to the park together,
Sometimes at lunch, sometimes after school

I remember “doing our homework”,
When really we just wanted to be together

I remember the first time you took me to your youth,
And saturate,
And our much fun we had

I remember having sleepovers,
How I would always fall asleep before you

I remember just this past year when,
For Christmas, you gave me love and reindeer socks

I remember writing notes to each other,
In class,
Sometimes getting caught, most often not

I remember using this type of font to do our E.L.A homework,
Of course waiting till the last minute

I remember your hugs and how you were most often there,
Even when I acted like a bear

I remember us being annoyed at each other a lot,
But we always made up the next day

I remember how cheesy this poem may be,
But I just wanted to say,

I love you **, and I will remember you till we meet again


(dedicated to Allysson)

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