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My Culture

Look I'm really proud of my culture and all But this what happens when i tell my story I say I'm part of this culture They say no your part of that How on earth are you going to tell…

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Identity

My hair is brown, my eyes are blue. But that's not all there is to me, is that all to you? I want to see things, and to travel. Go explore new places, And leave this plain old gravel! “You…

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My Identity_Sam

It was in the last inning it really hit me, I realized I could win it all. My dream was here and I had to get it, So I encouraged my team and kept on going. When the “ump” said…

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Feast

As I woke for my next meal; I could smell the waffles and the searing of the bacon; I felt my stomach growling like a grizzly; As my nose leads me to the kitchen I found a meal waiting; This…

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Our backgrounds

Time passes and paths cross Paths cross and begin from different areas Some easier or harder Farther life travels, paths ends and others begin Different colors, different homes One thing is similar, We call come from a place A place…

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The Road

Beyond the endless road that lays ahead The impossible and the possible Hopeful of what is ahead To the deepened scars and pain To paradise and sunshine The road I will take… Is what shall define me Will I be…

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Lacrosse

Lacrosse is a very fun sport Everyone can enjoy it every day It is not played on a court It will not make you feel grey The teamwork is a strong as a canoe Lacrosse will make you go yes…

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The Ember

The world has become silent And the void that threatens to consume all has grown out of control The embers of a soul, trampled and feebly flickering Seem all that remain now In the darkness That they have left The…

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Stand Up

You need to make sure That you are able to stand back up Don’t let other suck you into their lure Don’t rely on luck To make you who you are Make your actions decide who you can be Don’t…

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March Madness

Your nerves are taking hold of you, Butterflies in your stomach, frog in your throat . Will you know what to do, Or will you lose to the nerves and choke? Training for months, giving it all, For the one…

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