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Apr 2014
With stars infused into her hair
She sat under a tree
In the hand carved chair
That her mother gave her when she was three

Days went by
As her hair became grey
People began to wonder*  why
Her body no longer dance effortlessly like a ballet

The curious grew worried
And they crept ever so closely
As their vision was blurry
They discovered her lifeless  **body
Momo
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   Toulin Hussein
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