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The morning next of dark and doom Begins with ring of bright and cheer. 70 I know at once who calls and why, It’s Scarlett, t..

Five days from that horrid right 90 I wake having to face the world. It’s the first day of hell with Him Teasing and taunting..

On my way to my second class, Me close de Mrs. Holloway, 130 I told my old friend, my Scarlett Lorraine To excuse me while I went t..

I sit at school surrounded by sorrow Waiting for school to end. I want so desperately to be free 180 From this prison-hall-of-know..

At home sitting on my bed I’m visited by my savior-friend. My dearest Scarlett has come to see If I her friend would join aga..

After I was left my table friend, I walked across the growing-green To my Scarlett’s house. She grabs he keys, her purse ..

Scarlett takes me home 300 A kinder soul, of which I am glad. Jason, my friend, is waiting there Watching me say goodbye. I wander..

You ask me a question The answer is hard to find My only reply is a question of my own For this answer I cannot define You once a..

I wrote this to go with a piece of music my band is doing for our spring concert.

I woke up the other night crying and had to write this.