PoLam

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 * // This Is How I Live My Life //**
 * // By: Polam-B1 //**
 * // 8/27/2012 //**
 * Yesterday **
 * I hated seeing people argue like crazy cats, **
 * But I loved having new friends. **
 * I was afraid of being alone, **
 * But I wasn’t afraid of the dark. **
 * I didn’t believe in Santa, **
 * But I did believe in gods. **
 * I was sad about leaving 5th grade, **
 * But I was happy of going to middle school. **


 * Today **
 * I hate eating mushrooms, **
 * But I like reading Rick Riordan books. **
 * I’m afraid of being hated, **
 * But I’m not afraid of performing. **
 * I don’t believe in tardiness, **
 * But I believe in other people’s advice. **
 * I’m sad that some of my friends left, **
 * But I’m happy that I still remember those good memories. **


 * Tomorrow **
 * I will hate becoming the weakest person in the world, **
 * But I will like being thought as kind. **
 * I will be afraid of losing friends, **
 * I won’t believe in war, **
 * But I will always be nice to everyone. **
 * I will be sad about leaving to college, **
 * But I will be happy about accomplishing my dreams! **

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 * CREATURES!!! **
 * C reepy guys, that haunts the mansion.**
 * R eborn from the underworld and quiet deadly they are!**
 * E nter the mansion and you will see,**
 * A t midnight, they jump out at you,**
 * T urn around and run but what you saw,**
 * U tterly darkness and fear the worst.**
 * R emember not to enter that mansion or you will see,**
 * E verywhere full of creatures.**
 * S o run away and never come back!**

On the river while the rocks may splash, And a river that may rock the boats that people ride. That makes people happy, But the river is full of sadness. The blackness of itself, Terrors nature, like a Kraken’s roar, The river is trapped by the monstrous pollution, Trapped forever, Like a feather stuck in a tornado, Nowhere to go.
 * The Polluted River **

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