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It's the evening sun The ripe sky around it fades... As it sinks away. Slowly it leaves us. Then the next day it will rise... Prettier than before. Pooja Surkanti School: Bridgewater Middle School America, Florida 7th Grade |
ranee patel | Lovely poem! |
ranee | lovely |
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