The Life of Anne Frank

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As the day goes on and on

We wait until the time is right

We sit all day

We have fun all night

We are scared for our lives

We do not want them to end to soon

The bells ring every day

ding, dong, ding ,don, 4 o'clock

3 more hours to go

We sit still until the bell rings 7

Then I call for wc

I am still a child 

Even after 2 years

Of sitting for 11 hours at a time

We got discovered by someone

So the green police come

I die 6 months later

but I can still write my poems

From the influence of others

Your friend Anne Frank

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So sorry for not posting for so long. This is an poem I thought of based off of history but it's not completely true so its historical fiction. 

thanks for reading. 

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Arya Green

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