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October 4, 2013
Walking down the street
In I see a lot of young
People. Wondering why
They out so late.
While I’m walking.
a young man was looking.
How he was looking
It looks like
He saw a ghost
So I ask the young man
What’s wrong? And
He told me nothing
So soon as I was about
To as another question
He ran.
When I started to chase
Him
It felt like it wasn’t real…
© Tatyana Z., Norwood, MA
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It feel like that because at the end he said “it felt like it wasn’t real…”
And the whole poem was over. At the being he started like he was really
Walking down the catching my attention. But it was a nice poem