Friendship to friendship we don't know which house is home we will never stay
Jaylyn Rivera
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Everyone does leave Leave the friend and move to next But still with friendship.
Claire McGee
The sky turns dark and gloomy as the rain comes down. The owls hoot and the crickets chirp. The wind howls and the leaves rustle. An chair sits...
Samuel Hernandez
When the horses gallop, Across vast Mongolian steppes, Huts whisper their memories.
Jin Bergman
Memories in fire, Burning and burning for hours Not only ours, many.
Drew Stickel
Growing up in a military household has shifted my way of living. During my childhood in Jacksonville, Florida, I lived in a one-story, off-white...
Kiyomi Miranda