Marilyn flounced into class today
Her crooked smile beaming
Lighting the whole room
But her smile faltered slightly as she sat down.
Her eyes seemed sadder
But I must be wrong.
She is smiling again.
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Marilyn
PoetryMarilyn is perfect. Marilyn is beautiful. Marilyn is flawless. Marilyn doesn't know me. But I'd like to think I know her. [This is a work in progress!!!many more parts will come out!!!]
