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April 29, 2009
By AngelaRenee BRONZE, Milan, Ohio
AngelaRenee BRONZE, Milan, Ohio
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Sitting on the old tire swing,
the rope worn and frayed at the top from the play and carelessness of childhood.
Watching the sun's light at it fades away behind the rows of corn, crisp now from the heat and drought.
Awaiting the next day.
Where will I go now?


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