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 This is the Moment Right now I am in room 2 in the back of the room with 3 of my friends. I see 24 people, 3 of who are AmericanGirl, Taryn and Violet. I see people on the computer.I also see people working on poems, like me. I hear people talking, calling each others names. I smell nothing but air that has been polluted by fifht graders. I taste taco meat left over from lunch. I can feel the wind blowing through the open door. Article posted April 15, 2008 at 01:23 PM • comment (1) • Reads 1416 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments  HI SABRINA, I LIKE YOU'RE POEM IT'S WAY MORE DEATALED THEN MINE! FROM: KYO <(^_^)>
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