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spring 2011 sas poetry 13 poems hayden41174
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the rock hayden it is no ordinary rock it is not a rock it s a meter coming towards the earth it is no ordinary rock.
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mystery ghost the fog comes by hayden to the little cold city with its little bird wings stalking everyone in sight in the cold winter evening stops then moves to the next city with no one and no goodbyes
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candy candy sour and sweat fun to eat but not when it s gone in your mouth.
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blizzard there is ice under the ocean is global warming there is a blizzard under the ocean i can t enjoy my ice cream now.
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april rain song let the rain collapse on you let the rain beat on your with its droplets let the rain beat on your head the rain makes still pools on the sidewalk the rain makes running pool in the gutter the rain topple and slides onto are roof at night.
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i am loud and happy i wonder why i have a sister i hear the sound of laughter i see double rainbow in the sky i want world peace i am loud and happy i pretend to be smart i fell water in my head i touch the begging i worry about dying i cry when my dog died i am loud and happy i understand video games i say bleepbloop should be a word i dream there will be no world war i try to pay attention i hope to have i am loud and happy
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highly joyful able to make people happy your friend descent always pay attention every thing i like never board
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eva chance does she have a chance or will she die will she escape where will she go will she find her family i don t know what she is free
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stingrays the stingrays going circle in water boats speeding very cold very bright why are there so many animals boats turning fish every where why are there so many fish.
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flower it is not a flower it is a purple cave it is full of know creature that eats all day animals to it is not a flower
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jungle it is a bush but not only a bush it is forest for bugs and plants it rains every day it protects the plants and bugs it is a jungle for animals.
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tiden i hunt for food searching i eat meat but i hate everything else i wish i could live in a forest but we can not my favorite thing to do is hunt for food i live in prison with glass jail cells i dream to be free and not be hunted.
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