Growing Up
Category- Food and School
"A Long day ahead,
I sit down on the bench of wood,
After All of That Dread,
Chocolate ice-cream never tasted this good"
Category- Rain
"Drip- Drip
Whoosh-Whoosh
Sounds that I hear
The clothes are
Drenched.
Not that I care."
Category- Lost
"Where am I?
Exactly where you need to be.
What is this place?
Look around, It's clear to see.
Is there danger lurking near?
Never fear, for It was just a dream, My dear."
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