The blank paperA Poem by Boyden GirlToday Someone named Diane Jennings wrote on me It excited me when she kept going she wrote on me about how her life is going when she got up i fell on the floor its so much dirt and dust i wish i could have threw up she finished writing then passed me to her teacher eww , so many germs from people hands but im just a piece of paper how would i know or how should i feel knowing that im not a living thing you dont get it im not REAL © 2012 Boyden Girl |
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1 Review Added on January 6, 2012 Last Updated on January 6, 2012 AuthorBoyden GirlNewark, NJAboutHi , My name is Diane Jennings I am 18 years old i love to write , shop , && have fun more..Writing
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