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The Soul taking Graveuard

What is the creepiest place on earth?
Is it a haunted house?

Ma1Jbe a GraVe1Jard?

in the dalJ people come to palJ their rcspeds.
But I know a graVe1Jard that might
take IJOUr soul awalJ
I was a once Victim of such a nightmare
The crows were cawing crazillJ
like someone killed them on that spot
The wind was blowing dangerousllJ
I thought it would never stop
The ground was shaking insanellJ
like the devil 's occupied earth
Ifelf like the souls of the dead
had drained into m1J bodlJ
There was nothing I could do,
not C'IJ for help. not run awalJ.
darkness filled m1J e1Jes as
I closed them for the one last time.

Wandering star

I am pukin9 out
ITllj window
a split- second later
a spark is
wanderin9 trough the
endless void
known as space.
I watched

as the bright dot of blazin9
li9ht is slowl1;1
fading awa1;1 into the
Shadows of the
deep dark night.
I knew that
I would never

sec that fallin9 star
again
but that one star
will alwa1;1s
be stuck in "'':I head

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Our Unique Space )

Space is like I
a neighborhood,
Full of stars all I
different sizes
None like each other
Some are yellow
some are ruby-red
Noone knows
when they will
meet their end.
But stars are
ne..,er alone,
There are comets
and asteroids
All joyfully
dancing.
Planets spinning
in circles
all of them are like
a cheerful family
that is always growing.

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What happens
When I sleep?
Do
Strange creatures come
And lurk
Outside my home?
do mice
Come out of their hiding places
and nibble on my food?

Do extinct people and animals
come to life in a ghostly white form
I will
Know
If I stay

Up

All night long.

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Drawing

When
I am sitting
on a hard rock
Floor
I feel
like I am sitting
on a soft cloud.
When I am given
a sour orange
I feel
like I am eating
chocolate
and ice cream
When my brother
is making a lots of noise
I feel
like I am listening
to comforting words
And soft music
Just because I am drawing.

By Isabella

My Teacher

By Rafael Dayan

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Turtle

He looHks at me c·onfidently
e stares at me .

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The Land Of Love
By Rafael Dayan

* love

My cats.
Their fur
Makes me wander

Off

In the
Sky.
They give me a

soft blanket

Of love
They offer me happiness
When drips
Of tears tumble down
My cheeks.
You hear them
"Prrr Prrr"
like a machine

Just with fur.

Love

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By Rafael Dayan

Cats

Seem

To

Nap

All day long.

Waiting

For someone's love.

Some lazy

Some active. l:i t,.ci

Stretching their paws

As if

They were doing ballet.

Waiting for

The next

Nap

To start

"ZZZ."

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Cuteness i

Daniela

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Selfishness
Daniela

People
Are alive
Just like
~erthin9s
An imals suffer
Because

Of Humans

Humans
Murder
Animals to
Extinction
But
Animals
dont

Kill

Humans
Do animals
Really
Deservethis?!6

by Mark What happened at the pool

We went
To the pool

Taking Only 5 seconds to change!
We jumped

We jumped
In
And it
Was like a warm hug

We started splashing so much that. ..
It looked like it was raining the wrong way around'

And then at lunch, we ate like kings
The trench fries making their dance in the plate
Saying to me "Eat me·

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Tbe great London

London is interesting
With many places to see

Stylish parks

Big football stadiums as large
as countries
Big Ben standing tall watching over all of London
A good place to make memories!

By Mark Koinzack

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There rn,ght oe

Traffic all
Around me
But I would
Hear sweet

Music in my

Ears
l m~... ht be eating a
Sou r femon

But 1would

Taste a sweet

Cake

There might be
Roadk1tl m front
Of me

i would see
Ra,nbows.

There might be
Oki socks dose to me
But t would srnetl
Flowers.
\Vhen l am in a book

I am in

A whale new Wortd

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Toys

by Mayd

It gets
Thrashed around
To get home
In a hurry,
It then waits
In a dark gloomy box,
After it gets ripped
Out of its
Cardboard home,
It gets
Thrown about
And broken,
The next day
Another one comes in and
Replaces it,
And it gets stuck
In the card board box
Once again,
Then not long after
Lots of them are in there,
Waiting to get played with.

AbflKdO Ked

By Maya Ventura

"Please take me home, 0
or give me food "
Are the pitiful cries of those
Who are
Aband oned.
You kick them astray
And say "go away!"
To those who are
Abandoned .
With your harsh "shoo!" and "scram!"
To those who are abandoned.
A ll the cats and dogs give no tru st anymore.
They growl
Bark and hiss, just when you try
to plant
A gentle
Ki ss .
To them
We are monsters

Who treat them
Like trash,
Before their life had started
They thought that they wou ld get

Love
And comfort,
But what they got instead

Was
Being sad ,
Being lonely,
And being abandoned.

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