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Wednesday, February 2, 2005


   Sun Rise (its a happy poem!!)
the rising sun
red orange and yellow
comes into view to say hello
i never noticed how it sparkled so

the rising sun
gives me warm chills
i rub my shoulder and fan myself
as the coler spills
into view, taking over my free will

i cannot hate, at this time
not when this beautiful sight is mine
my eyes dont move at all
scared that if i do, my soul will again fall

don't think of that
not with this sight, i thought
my body was caught
but i let it stay
y would i want to move anyway?

the sun has left the horizen
i will not be able to look at it directly much longer
or, i wouldn't, if i was normal
i will now stick to my morals
this simple event only happens once a day
but it has changed my life in a permanent way

i am actually very cold!!! (just came back from swim practice) cold!!!!!!!!!! my coach doesn't understand the meaning of this word...either that or he has lost a couple of marbles.... be back tomorrow!!!

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