Amber Ouellet Poet I do not know?

Field of Dreams

There we were the four of us sitting upon the woods edge.
                                                  Breaking all the rules being little fools.
                          We thought we were so grown up  that our problems were that of 
greek tradegy.
                          We talked about sex, friends and all that in between,  we had no 
clue.
                          We were rico suave. We'd say friends forever, "blood sisters for 
life."
                          We planned our life on that field. We told our hopes, dreams, and 
desires.
                                             Secrets buried in the soul of our youth.
                                            We had our fights, and cried and made up.
                                      Boyfriends brought there, scoring goals every recess.
                                         Baby brawls, we were the rebels without all cause.
                          We were Chrissy, Roberta, Sam , and Teeny as the whistle blew 
again we were
                                                Rebecca, Leigh, Amber, and Tanya.
                                                              Every now and then.

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