March 1, 2012
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One paper is one tree.
It started with just one seed.

Let paper be written,
whatever is written.

In the computer lab
at my Language Arts class

at my school
on the street

in my city
in a state

in a country
on Earth.

A paper is like a soul.
Whatever you write on it,
that’s what it turns out to be.

Paper is as white as snow.

It goes to show,
that as I write with my black pen,
it doesn’t look attractive to me.

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