December 8, 2010
By ashleypetit BRONZE, Wallingford, Connecticut
ashleypetit BRONZE, Wallingford, Connecticut
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A cool breeze flows through the front,
Sending chills over sun kissed skin.
Waves gently hug the shore,
Changing sand’s shape, becoming one.

Footprints fade as fast as they’re made
And children play between the grains.
The sun is in perfect position
Casting dancing diamonds of light over water.

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on Jan. 10 2011 at 12:01 pm
amandapacheco BRONZE, Wallingford, Connecticut
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Favorite Quote:
So I put my hands up
They're playing my song,
And the butterflys fly away
Noddin' my head like yeah
Moving my hips like yeah,
And I got my hands up,
They're playin my song
I know I'm gonna be ok
Yeah, It's a party in the USA

This was literally the BEST poem I have ever read.


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