October 25, 2013
the sun,the cold, tells many tales of old,the grass or freshly fallen leaves,the frost the snow "child roll up your sleeves. the sound of a mother's bellowing call,but the best of them all,a cookie chocolate chip may it be,it may fill most stomachs no longer a sore ,but me with glee i take many more.

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Adz26 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Nov. 1, 2013 at 5:13 pm
Hey! This is great! My only suggestion would be to space it out so that the rhyming is easier to read, but I totally love it!
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