Jasmin Alice Read Poems

Pretty pretty pretty
Purple purple purple
Delicate delicate delicate
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Little girl born without a name,
Crying and warm without any shame.
Parents said goodbye and left her on the street,
Where soon her destiny she will meet.
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drip drip drip
drop drop drop
splish splish splish
splosh splosh splosh
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I was born.
I walked. I talked. I learnt. I read. I wrote.
I live.
I walk. I talk. I learn. I read. I write.
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The glowing sun slides down
Its light does slowly fade
A hush falls across the town
As the sky turns deepest grey
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