#I did not expect seeing a poem written by ME about ASHLYN

[arthur-side]

This treasure revealed itself when my friend rummaged through my stuff

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"Eyes of with lush green, See here on the moss and leaves, Freckles littered your soft skin, With beautiful sensitive covered ears.

'Ashlyn you've been stuck named, Fitting of the 2000s, 16 years of age and mind, Sent through trauma of all kind."