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Poetry: Bitter Poetry
The Death Gurl
by Amber

The wind is blowing and u just can make something out in the leaves they are laying on the gound.
The leaves look like there dead
This gurl i new looked like that to and now she is dead.
Then they see the leaves come up and they flew to the sky.
They look like the gurl of the death.I am the gurl of death.
The leave look like the gurl that died and now she is back to kill u all

 
 
 
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