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Victoria and Tonya 2001
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Now to look you would think how cute these two are.
But don't be deceived they are rotten by far.
They are so much alike its scary to hear them talk.
They are so prissy they sure can walk the walk.
They both sound like they are in their teens.
They say what they think and exactly what they mean.
You'd think they had been friends for years.
They share their happiness and they share their fears.
They fight and make up and play together.
They get depressed when its bad weather.
They have to spend time just talking on the phone.
To be on there for 30 minutes doesn't take them long.
I hear them giggle and wonder what happen on the other end.
But who can you giggle with if not your friend.
I know they talk of boys and what goes on at school.
They go to church together but don't follow the rules.
Victoria will whisper and Tonya will lean her way.
They look behind them at the boys and I hear them say.
I think he's looking your way this time.
But last time he was looking mine.
They then laugh and turn back around to see.
Victoria asked was the preacher looking at me.
Do you think he heard what we had to say.
Will he call us up front and make us pray.
And again they giggle and bow their head in prayer.
Can hardly wait to play and get out of there.
Outside they run to hit and scream.
They really enjoy church, well at least to me it seems.
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© Harriett Dash
2001
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