When I Was A Little Girl

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  1. vianthfraser says:

    This is a beautiful poem, I would love to hear it performed! The lines “I thought that the scar on my chest was there because/I was sewn up to keep the bad things inside me” and “that I could sleep on a cold cement floor and still dream” really resonated in my mind. You have such a lovely way of phrasing things. It’s amazing, be proud! 🙂

  2. Deborah Emmanuel says:

    Thank you so much! I took a look at your blog and love the new math poem. Keep rocking!!!

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