Tessa McNickle

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My hair is a waterfall, flowing down my back,
My skin is an egg, with speckles for freckles,
My eyes are decayed bits of bark, scrambled in the lush green grass,
My height is a small tree in the middle of a forest of pine trees,
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My hair is a waterfall, flowing down my back,
My skin is an egg, with speckles for freckles,
My eyes are decayed bits of bark, scrambled in the lush green grass,
My height is a small tree in the middle of a forest of pine trees,
My musical ability is the wind making a tune.

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Tessa McNickle 14 May 2005

Cool poem Tessa It gave me a really clear picture in my mind

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