Marina was special
She was grand
Marina was my best friend
She led me by the hand
Marina led to strength
Curing my weaknesses
Listening to my worries
Lifting my spirit with her pureness
Clearing my mind of the storms flurries
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Priscilla was special
She was gentle and kind
Priscilla didn't see her potential
How could she be soo blind?
She was always following me
Even when she knew I was wrong
Priscilla called me wonderful
Her mind must've been fogged
For I was not at all like her, beautiful
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My Poems!
PoetryI'm an okay poet. Some are sad and others really cheery! My rhymes can be pretty weak, though... but nonetheless, I hope you enjoy!!!
