They can't fix me, not this time... already tried leaving it all behind... broken, bruised, battered and scarred... those are all the things you are...

Amaze i know not these my hands and yet i think there was a woman like me once had hands like these. -adelaide what type of poem is "amaze"? a. diamante b. american cinquain c. japanese cinquain d. modern cinquain

Which if the following can you infer about maggie?

Amaple syrup producer records the amount of sap collected from each of his trees.the line plot shows the results of one day