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Mar 2020
I sit there waiting
In the rain
It’s starts to hail
I have no where to go
Maybe a shelter
But wait? I don’t have one
Life is sad
So just be glad
You have one
People don’t see
Other people’s life
You may start to think twice
I then find a shelter
I try to take cover
While lighting a fire
That goes out on its own
I curl up into a ball
Then I see light
Well my time is up
I’m in heaven now
No need to cry
I can fly now
Don’t be shy.
This is just a poem so it’s not true. I wanted it to be sad.
Quinn Revire
Written by
Quinn Revire  13/F/Firestone CO
(13/F/Firestone CO)   
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     MS Anjaan, Bogdan Dragos and Perry
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