Samatha Smith Poems

we got the phone call
to tell us why
a sister, an aunt
just might die.
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She's sitting there in class
getting warped into her world.
She starts looking out the window,
and dreams of being his girl.
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Armor that glissens when the sun rises
A comfy cloak that blonde hair rests upon
With the attitude of a comedian
And chisled muscles that make him strong
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Phil:

Hes the light of my life
the one i can always go to.
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The feeling of love and life
to have each toe upon the stage
doing what you crave most
for no amount of wage.
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