December 10, 2009
By KatelynTWilliams BRONZE, Edwardsville, Illinois
KatelynTWilliams BRONZE, Edwardsville, Illinois
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Favorite Quote:
"When life hands you lemons, make apple juice."

The color is blurred
The center spins down
All noises sound slurred
There's nothing around
I manage to see
That someone's with me
I'm able to hear
That someone is near
This world is not real
These feelings I feel
They just are not there
I'm lost everywhere

The author's comments:
This poem is meant to spark imagination

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