by
Rheanin Scarborough
am not the blinding sun out side of my little house
I am not a beastie wolf with hunger for a harmless rabbit
I am not the soft and silky satin that everyone loves
I am not the Golden state of Callifornia
I am not a pair of thos little blue sissors that five year olds use
And I'm certantly scared and worryfull one
Yet I'm just you ordanary young girl who is everyones slave
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