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Apr 2017
Through the halls of a school that is
Great
Horrible,
Okay.
Filled with sad and happy kids.

On top of a mountain that makes me feel
free!
A mountain thats
is full of scenery that makes your heart stop.

In my House that brings me peace even in my life of chaos.

With my feet, I can go anywhere.
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Written by
Mary Beazer  F
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