Poems about Animals

I'm a Voodoo Doll  controled by the spirts of my past memories.  I only move left  because once I went right
I feel -   I feel joy. I feel sadness. I feel eccentric.
Magic is not for the serious,
In our early schooling years we were taught to share; The Montessori way.
Society makes it so hard to be a teenage girl nowadays.
I am a sunflower field. some say I am quite gorgeous, 
In the wind,

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