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Dawn

The sun burst into happiness,
The roses pink like
A mothers' love for her child

The grass whistles
As the treetops sing
In the early morning light

The river silently flowing
Through the garden
Like a snake slithering
Through the grass

The wind blows softly
In the garden
At dawn.



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    Um ok so i'm 13 and going into 8th grade in the fall. I'm a total Directioner and have been with 1D since the beginning. I absolutely love writing but i never finish my stories cuz i always get caught up with writing new ones. But i'm working really hard to finish these!
    Oh and the pictures above are some of my covers :)

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