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really long hair
running through the blowing wind
excited to prance in the yard
puppy
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Flipping in water
Jumping so high in and out
Many kinds of fish
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Apples are delicious
and crunchy too.
When you drop it
on the ground
It rolls around
and then it gets
all bruised
It makes me happy
when they are
so shiny and brand
new.
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June
Marched in
With the bright, blazing sun
It takes away the cold
And slips in
The warmth
It tiptoes around
On the hot, burning ground
But it doesn't gallop away
It stays there
Till summer fades
Then it sneaks
Back in the cold, dampness
And limps around
In the snow
Till it melts
Away
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I don't know what to write
I stayed up all night
Instead i flew my kite
The wind was just right
I like men in tights
At least thats what they say
If you call me that, be ready for a fight
They call me that all day
They call me a boy
Cause i ride dirtbikes
But really their just saying that because they only have a toy
Or only have a bike
So there i came up what to write
There's nothing to do
I wrote this all day and night
This story is so true
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Some are yellow like the sun,
To brighten my day.
Some are as black as night,
And just fade away.
Some are blue and bring me down,
Like a clown with a frown.
Some are green like the leaves in spring;
And happiness is all they bring.
Some are orange and make me happy;
Like i am a little girl, never unhappy.
Some are red like a fire;
Bright and fierce, never tired.
Some are purple, like a violet;
Or like a mouse, always quiet.
Some are pink, like an exotic drink;
They are the missing link.
Some are white, and pure as snow.
Wherever they are, that is where i'll go.
This is my rainbow of friends,
As you can see; all their colors,
Make me...me.
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I'm sorry
I almost hit you
On my dirtbike
I didn't see you
I laughed
But I didn't
Mean to
It was just
So funny
I promise
It won't
Happen again
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Just because I am short
Don't make fun of me
Don't think I am not fun
Don't think I am weak
Just because I am short
It doesn't mean that I won't grow
It doesn't give you the right to not include me
It doesn't mean that i can't be bigger than you someday
Just because I am short
Still be friends with me
Can't wait til I get big
Just because I am short...just let me be!
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We make choices
Every day,
Whether they are
Small or large.
They affect our lives,
In some way.
So, if you are ever in doubt,
About what to do;
Ask a parent
Or a teacher
And they will help you decide,
The perfect road to choose.
Just from making a decision,
Will make a difference
In whom you are today.
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In the city
I feel so small,
Looking around at the buildings,
So slender and tall.
Ouch, the noise is overwhelming;
So loud in my ears;
I fear they may explode
And bring me to tears.
The streets are tired
They begin to break,
Soon the bridges
Will quiver and shake.
As day day turns to night
The lights begin their sweet dance,
Oh, what a beautiful sight.
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