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Her name was Alice
Eyes bright No sign of malice as we beheld her sight She was kind She was fair Her skin was pale and she had different color hair Everyone loved the inside and out especially her smile Eyes wide fill of wonder almost childish She had nothing to hide Her name was Alice |
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Thisis about a goat we had...She died the other day in her sleep. Yes, we named her after Alice Cullen |
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I am sorry to hear about your goat. That sure was a nice poem you wrote about her.
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Hugs
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