I give you light
with all my might.
I wake you up
to hold your cup.
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I AM A TREE CENTURIES OLD,
WHO WAS BORN BETWEEN THE BUSHES SHINING LIKE GOLD.
VERY SOON I BECAME A TREE TALL AND THICK,
NUTURED BY SHOWERS WHEN I WAS SICK.
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I WROTE THIS POEM FOR A CREATIVE WRITING (on the spot) COMPETITION IN SCHOOL. OUR TIME WAS HALF AN HOUR! ! ! ! .
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THERE ARE MILLION WHO ONLY DREAM OF SCHOOL
OVER ILLITERACY IS WHAT THEY RULE! ! ! !
THEIR EMPIRE IS FULL OF DISGUST
THEY HAVE TO LIVE IN IT, IT IS A MUST
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GIFTS OF GOD -THESE REALLY ARE,
LITTLE ANGELS-DON'T DRIVE THEM SOO FAR
YOU'LL NEVER EVER FEEL LONELY
BECAUSE CHILDREN ARE SOOO LOVELY
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THE NIGHT WAS CREEPING ON THE GROUND
SHE CREPT AND DID NOT MAKE A SOUND
SHE SCATTERED DARKNESS EVERYWHERE
ON THE BUILDINGS VERY FAIR
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