"D-A-R-L-A PT.1"
BY Arcassin Burnham
sitting in class,
bet its easy on my soul,
new student , did i really have to ask,
she came on in, my heart felt old,
when i seen her face,
and she smiled at me,
can tell i was pulled into her embrace,
but didnt get a sense of empathy,
i said hi,
but she replied with a quite hey,
finger tips super dry,
i didnt see all the nervous sweat stains,
i know that much,
no way ill scar ya,
we got to know eachother,
said her name was DARLA.
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