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Teen poetry - 'Kassandra Nicole'

April 04, 2006|by BRIANNE KIRKPATRICK

Falling from the sky,

just like God's little gift,

white and pure,

like her soul, so sure.

Quiet and peaceful floating

down,

you never know when she is

around.

Smooth and soft,

her skin so fair,

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flowing and whispy,

her beautiful hair.

Thin and delicate, so

pristine,

her angelic beauty never

foreseen.

Fragile, weightless, oh so

light,

I pray for my cousin every

night.

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