Fathmath Sana Poems

The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read,
Beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree,
Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown,
For the world was intent on dragging me down,
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glittering, shimmering,
little miss fairy goes,
as she walks up to girls,
fulfills their dreams,
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it is a story,
i always wanted to tell,
Once upon a time, i had a sister,
who is DEAD!
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Friends are like stars,
Friends are like clovers,
Shining and giving luck at the same time.
Friends are like brothers,
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i'll tell you about night,
which brings me fright,

when the sea swallows the sun,
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I have a pencil,
My daddy gave it,
He brought it from the council,
Where he works and his life is fit.
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oh mother!
you are a great patient!
listening to my com
plains,
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He is a sailor,
but a handsome one.

He is a sailor,
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A star is,
Bright,
Shiny,
Small,
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In my life,
I have a friend,
Close and cute,
Bright and hot!
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