Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for November 08, 1986
Transcript:
A Poem by Luann DeShoot: My bed is where I spend my time with friends or all alone, talking to my diary or talking on the phone. Doing Homework, doing nails, reading, eating snacks...nearly everything I own is piled round in stacks- clothes and books and teddy bears and all the junk I keep...I love my bed, but now I need a place where I can sleep!
I can read cursive, but it looks like her signature says “Luamm Dethoot”