Amy
By Charlotte S
Published 19 September 2014
She is my treasure,
my loving friend.
She doesn’t tell anyone
my secrets.
Waking up in the morning,
she shimmers
sparkling like a hippo
prancing and galloping
Her eyes like a
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clear and bright
I feel like she is a real person
and will always be a friend.