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Nadawg21

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

1 poem·Since September 2018
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It's the Season

September 26, 2018
In Fall, there are orange leaves on all the trees. It's the season of my birthday and Halloween. It's very dandy to get all that candy. In Summer, the sun is so hot that my back always seems to sweat. Bring out the sunscreen because its time to head to the pool. In Spring, the flowers bloom bringing beauty to Cedar City. It's when the weather gets little warmer. There's gold at the end of the rainbow and it's the time of leprechauns. In Winter, the chill bites. We can drink hot chocolate and build snowmen. It's the season of Christmas and we can sing carols to our neighbors.
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