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Post by chad michael danforth on Feb 23, 2009 23:01:28 GMT -5
Thats the title of the poem that I had to write for English. My teacher just said to "let your imagination run wild". So I did. It just came off the top of my head, and I didnt even care much about it. Then.. MY MOM came in my room and read it..grrrr.. and she then showed my dad.. which was weird, cause its just something I had to do, and I didnt think about it much. And now my dad's saying he wants to publish it somewhere. I dont understand how its "so good" according to them. Maybe you can tell me. I say again, I didnt really care about this assignement and typed whatever came into my mind.
Some come to a new world as infants, wanting to explore new ways to live and dream. But others have a difficult time and it is like trying to grasp air, you simply cannot do it. For decades, new languages and spirits have gone to new places. They spread their knowledge and live life in a new way. Yet, some of them face obstacles because of the way they have come. Obstacles that cannot be conquered so easily. Life without them, though, would be harder for those who already reside here. Unfortunately, not many realize it, and come to argue with each other. We are all people, some less fortunate than others. So why should we shun them if they are the same? All they want is to start life over, and live it how it’s supposed to be, filled with happiness and understanding. And isn’t that what we all want in life?
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Post by sabrina leann rymes on Feb 24, 2009 17:52:22 GMT -5
That is umm,whats the word....AWSOOL!!!!!!!
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