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Olivia Naprstek Poem
The sun shined on the open water,
The sun’s reflection blinding.
The orange and yellow warming up the cold blue,
The cool breeze blowing through trees.
The small lake was the happy place for many,
The familiar feeling of the sand squishing under small feet.
Bright pink flowered trees surrounded the water,
The pink creates purple spots in the water.
The sound of waves crashing, making a serene place,
The tree’s dropping pink flowers,
The ground becoming pink, green, and being paradise.
Copyright © Olivia Naprstek | Year Posted 2023
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