Rain thunders down and the warm july day
The girl sits infront of the bus Depot
not sure what to say
She had done so wrong how could they
We still love you Babe.
She sat infront of her school blood on her face.
She had fought again against the rules
the prensible had said
your out of her so long
your never aloud back
Her parents had cried but they had said
Babe is alright
How could they forgive her? !
She wondered all night.
And cried into her bed
Her family loved her
through thick and thin.
So the day she ran away they had called her and said Its okay Baby.
Family always love us thought we hurt them often... blood is thicker than water! High marks.
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I would like to translate this poem
You know. If you can write prose or poetry this way. It doesn't matter who wants to claim credit as far as I'm concerned. This girl can write. Period. End of story. 10. GW62