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Triangle Girl
By Tina B, Sunrise
If she has a way of smiling
That can steal your heart away,
If she grows more cute and lovable
With each and every day,
If she makes you feel more happy
Than you've ever felt before,
Then she's a lovely Triangle girl
To look up to and adore.
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Things That Triangle Girls Are
By Tina B, Sunrise
The sweetness of a rosebud,
The freshness of the dew,
The golden glow of sunshine,
When the day is bright and new,
The magic of a rainbow,
The sparkle of a star,
These are all things
That Triangle girls are.
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Forever Friends
By Alissa K, Meridian
Sometimes in life, you find a special friend,
someone who changes you life by being a part of it.
Someone who makes you laugh until you can't stop, someone who makes you believe that there is really good in the world.
Someone who convinces you that there is an unlocked door just waiting for you to open it.
This is forever friendship.
When you're down, and the world seems dark and empty, your forever friend lifts you up in spirit and makes that dark and empty world suddenly seem bright and full.
Your forever friend gets you through the hard times, and the sad times, and the confused times.
If you turn and walk away your forever friend follows. If you lose your way your forever friend guides you and cheers you on.
Your forever friend holds your hand and tells you that everything is going to be a-okay.
And when you find such a friend, you'll feel happy and complete, because you need not worry.
You have a forever friend for life and forever has no end.
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A Quaint Little Town
Andrea M, Meridian
There is a place, a small quaint town, where
everyone knows everyone, and cheers them with their praise. Where children can play without
supervision, while mama lies in her hammock.
Where is this quaint little town? Is it yonder by the sea, near or far, or by the old oak tree?
Where is this quaint little town, where everyone of all colors gather? No such this as race or other, just plain old folks like you and me. There's no such thing as violence in her tender hands. Without longing, brown eyes happy, wanting to give a small token of appreciation for what he had given her…
LOVE!
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