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  Waves

  

  By Dsmit, Luna Pier, MI

  The waves crashing on the beach act as knives; Stabbing, stabbing the vulnerable sand. The waves cut the grains Making them retreat into the sea. The sand cannot escape its jagged foe It runs, but the undertow overpowers; Sending the sand in a circular dilemma It is trapped; doomed to forever...
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  I Am That I Am

  

  By Dsmit, Luna Pier, MI

  I am the paradox of belief. I am the twilight between what is known and what is imagined. I am the euphoria in the midst of turmoil. I am the voice that utters your name through the thunder. I am the rock on which you set your foundation. I am the one who give you control over destiny. I am th...
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  Learn Our Language

  

  By Dsmit, Luna Pier, MI

  This is a headline story right here! It has to be one of the top issues in the country today. I am referring to the "Press two for Spanish" issue. Why is this even an option? If someone wants to become an American badly enough, they should take the initiative to learn the language that is spoken her...