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I
am tasty
I
see bugs crawling
I
hear the peaceful sound of the creek
I
smell my own pungent body odor
I
taste the fresh rain and the damp soil
I
feel the gentle breeze blowing me side to side
I
know I might not look special
I
wish people did not pick me
I
say just one taste
I am a tasty onion

Haiku
Understanding
me
Wondering
through my own mind
Look I found myself

Alone time
I sometimes
take being alone for granted. When I am in my room I consider
myself alone but there are always people out side or walking
up and down my hallway. When you are in the woods and
there is no one around then you realize how alone you really
are. When you’re alone in an environment like this I choose
to do two things that are hard to do with others around. One
is to look and listen to your surrounding and reflect how lucky
I am to be here and the second is to reflect on my self. There
is something about nature that brings a different part of me
out.


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