MillyAnne Birtch Poems

While the gates grew to a close,
Bonnie, didnt want to go home,
The cold walk home terrored Bonnie in her mind,
School was her only ever goodness hope,
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I do he said,
As lies off his lips pierced his tounge,
like he say just two weeks ago at the rehursal,
I do she said,
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All the times she cryed,
Nobody was looking out for her,
Nobody cared,
They treated her like rubbish,
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September had finally passed,
It was the longest month ever,
it was close to my turn, To go over the top of the trench,
the stinging whistle sang a sad song,
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She ran into my room with a sparkle in her eyes and s great smile,
Her mouth was as red as blood from the lipstick she was wearing,
The dress her husband had brought her was worn, and her favorite perfume - sweet lavender was sprayed,
i can always remember that, it was such a strong smell.
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