Voices
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Emma Verloop, Grade 6
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Poetry
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2006
I hear the Creaking under the floor
And to my surprise
theres knocking on my door
I opened the doorAnd there she lies
They're gleaming at me
Those big blue eyes
I hear voices of her cry
Is she there
or is it a lie
Many years ago she was lost at see
Is it her
or is it me