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Strangers

Strangers

By: Tanaysha Littles

 

My community is full of people.

There’s strange people.

I think some strangers are nice,

Some strangers are mean.

They look at me strange,

They look at me with a smile.

But really it don’t matter

because they’re still stranger.

I won’t know the truth until

they become friends.

This poem makes me...
  • Think (30%)
  • Smile (30%)
  • Somber (0%)
  • Surprised (10%)
  • Feel a Connection (10%)
  • Inspired (20%)
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