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September 28, 2008
By Jenny Wilson, Abington, MA

Looking through the window
as teardrops from the clouds
wash away everything
swallowing the ground.

Sitting in the trees
the leaves get blown away
going on and on
never feeling a thing.

Laying all alone
in the darkness of night
everything's okay
until it gets light.


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