just a little something that i thought of earlier today and just had to get down. enjoy!
disclaimer: i don't own book thief.
Shallow pools of brown,
Hidden behind a field of yellow strands.
Eyes of the Jew,
But hair of a German brand.
She walks up the streets,
A laundry bag on her arm.
She seems innocent,
When not stealing fruit from a farm.
An orphan, you see,
No true parents belong to her.
The girl I'm talking about, of course,
Is Liesel Meminger.
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