We dance in the night
I gracefully glide with you
a gift of gorgeosity given to me by god.
Along the misty blue tide as it reveals the moon
that illuminates the sky with its illustrious light.
Which is filled with the wondrous bright color of white.
That calmly cradles the Cold drowsy dark night .
And then we hear a clarinet crooning us towards the soft
yet strong sounding symphony
That Is held within the Marvelous morning colors
The radiant Rambunctious red comes up wearing its bright yellow crown
Around its noble head.
Welcoming the dead towards the luscious land of complete
perfection known as heaven.
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My real name is Hayden McCain I had a shunt when I was two this year I had three brain surgery so in my whole life so far four because I am fifteen years old a shunt is a device in my brain and it is used for my hydrocephalus whicH that is a condition where you have to much brain fluid the shunt is there to drain it in order for me,to survive
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