The girl with a mighty Friend.


The girl with a mighty Friend.

They said she was too small,
She had skipped two grades and wasn't tall.
They said she was a fanatic and nothing more,
She loved God too much and he wasn't a folklore.

They said she was underaged,
She shouldn't be here but in a cage.
They said she was too quiet and dull,
She was always looking, not saying at all.

But her grades showed up,
And they had to shut up.
She started going places around the world,
They just had to respect her God.

Surely this was more than luck
She had a friend, a mighty Rock
When they said there was no way
He came and said: "There's a way."

#Unique Eunice.

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