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I found her

I found her in her room

scattered across the floor,

in piles and in heaps,

shoved in corners,

hidden under the bed,

amongst the trash and the relics.

I discovered her in it all.

In her room, I learned who she was.

We both found her there,

as she sorted through it with me.

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Written by
lady-annabelle
American
Published
May 3, 2017
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An impromptu poem my best friend wrote about me while we cleaned my room

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