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The day itself was a question From the start nothing was clear, The rain lightly fell, As the sun Pondered weather or not to take part in the days usual routines, I pondered the same question. The sun and I rose and took on the day. The sun gave me a beautiful day and I gave others love. Love in the form of small novelties and stuffed animal's. We all watched it happen, the teddies, the sun, and I None of us spoke from the shock I drove away as the blue and red lights engulfed the area The teddies watched as the sun and I cried for the life that was lost
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 4:44 AM UTC
A Questionable Day
The day itself was a question From the start nothing was clear, The rain lightly fell, As the sun Pondered weather or not to take part in the days usual routines, I pondered the same question. The sun and I rose and took on the day. The sun gave me a beautiful day and I gave others love. Love in the form of small novelties and stuffed animal's. We all watched it happen, the teddies, the sun, and I None of us spoke from the shock I drove away as the blue and red lights engulfed the area The teddies watched as the sun and I cried for the life that was lost
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 4:44 AM UTC
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