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Alison Westfall and Laura Mitchell
| For a moment
The room became as black as night Then For an instant There came a ray of light We all walked out Into the storm Be brave Feel scared Don't give up Cold North wind Blew us half a mile south We let our friends go And continued Alone Animals People Lost To the storm All while trying to find Their way Home |
Long hanging icicles dripped,
Melted snow, Beautiful, Big, White flakes, Pretty starry flakes, as light as feathers.
Falling fast,
Roaring,
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