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Magic
Contributed by
Esther
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Thursday, 13th May 2004 @ 09:46:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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She walked through the corridors
Her shoulders bent, her eyes cast down
Lugging all her schoolbooks alone
Her face sculpted into a frown
With all the people passing by
Laughter echoing through the halls
The girl she trudges slowly on
Past all the vibrant, vivid walls
Continuing on to her classroom
She tripped ungracefully and fell
An angel stooped down to help her up
And smiling, whispered “I won’t tell”
The girl accepted the angel’s hand
Rising from where she had fallen
The angel’s smile touched her life
Reaching the depths of her heart within
The girl escaped her self-made cocoon
And learned to laugh, smile and play
‘Cuz one person shared their magic
changing the girl’s life in just one day
Copyright ©
Esther
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2004-05-13 21:46:52]
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Re: Magic
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by Jenni_K on
Thursday, 13th May 2004 @ 10:11:12 PM AEST
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Awww..this is so precious....I loved it....
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Re: Magic
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by ShadowDaughter on
Thursday, 13th May 2004 @ 10:26:09 PM AEST
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Awww . . . I'm willing to bet this poem brought a smile to everyone who has read this touching little poem. Sweet and moving and a great reminder of how it can be the little things that mean the most . . .
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Re: Magic
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by bernard on
Friday, 14th May 2004 @ 06:04:22 AM AEST
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A good positive poem it deserves top marks.
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