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Going On A Roller Coaster 
By MARIA V., Weston, MA
Going on a roller coaster
is exciting is scary
Getting closer to the top, tic, tic
the sound makes the echo is
me snap my fingers like Chinese
water torture
OVER the hill
I release my hands I grasp the sweaty
and try to touch the bar like a person
top of the steel bar hangliding
The boxes go down with a swoop
my stomach is free please I beg my
to go wherever it stomach you can
wants handle one more
loop please!
Sliding in the sharp turn
"what fun," my voice screamed "HELP," a small voice
to someone who thought cried, but not
that I was losing in a panic rather,
my mind. help, make
the ride over
The wish
my wish was over yes my wish came
the ride had ended true the ride was
over
Let's do it again
let's do it again, I'll never do it
wow it was fun, no - again, never
great
Going on a roller coaster










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