1997 Poem by Ellen Flynn
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1997
You were high, in 1997, when you told me I was ugly.
I cried, in 1997, when you said I was just too plain.
I went home, in 1997, and asked my brother if that were true?
I smiled, in 1997, when he said the ugly one was you!
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: brother,home
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