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My Place

My Place by Arianna Dominguez   The cold Canadian wind against my face. White sparkling flakes covers the ground. Every child yelling “it’s a snow day, it’s a snow day." Hear kids walking down 152 street and cars yelling at…

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Hawaii

Hawaii by Ileans Prado-Domingo No snowmen and snowflakes. No Disneyland. Only heat waves and once in a blue moon it rains.   There is no wheat fields. There are no gold mines. There is only taro patches and pineapple fields.…

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