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His Name Was Tim
March 11, 2015
Snow that shines on a winter night,
Trees that stand with massive height,
I walk through the woods and glance to my right,
When I am taken aback with fright.
In the dazzling winter forest,
Within the darkness that I witness,
Something stands, so large and dark,
With eyes that stared and gleamed liked sparks,
He stared down at me, and I stared back at him,
and with a low voice that was rather dim,
He said, “Hi, my name is Tim
I have come to you on a whim,
and I want you to teach me how to swim”
© Katherine S., Phoenix, AZ
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