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RiRi S... Poems
Big snowflakes fall, icing the lake and ponds. People going ice skating, trying to be careful not to fall.
Life was different from then to now. You can get away with things easily.
Not everyone is going to believe is everything that goes on in the world. They may not believe there life.
Are they real friends?
Are your friends really your true friends? Think about it, if they don't talk to you as much,
365 days in a year
365 days in a year for you to find friends, truthful and trustable ones.
Sitting there dreaming about your future home. Even about your future family.
These are loves, they make your day. It lets you know you are special, a big red rose just for you!
*Ask all you want*
Just sit down and Ask for forgivness. Who cares if it takes you hours. You may have done something so bad and
Best friends stay together till they receive a letter Best friends are truthful
A book (Qu'ran)
A book that is full of answers, A book that makes you notice how much harder can you try. A book that makes you realize,
Be careful do not speak some may be strangers and may be so weak.
Sometimes life can be horrible, when your mad sometimes you wish you'd just die. Don't worry there people who really care and want to help, calm down and wait.
Always remember and keep in mind That life does come in mistakes. It doesn't come in instructions. Don't always live with regrets,
Remember the laughs we shared? We do silly stuff and go crazy. We still do it day and night. We laughed so hard that we lost our breath.
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Big snowflakes fall,
icing the lake and ponds.
People going ice skating,
trying to be careful not to fall.
A really nice white sky,
with heavy snow coming out,
me and my cousins started to shout!
It's snowing, It's snowing! ! ! !
We go outside in the big,
heavy thick snow.
Playing snow ball fights,
making snow angels on the yard,
making lots of snow mans.
Than we get cold and can't move our hands.
It's bright and cold,
outside with my heavy jacket.
Winter is fun,
swith less sun.
Winter is always full of greetings,...