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Flowers
Jocelyn, Age 11, Kitimat, BC

Flowers smell so sweet
As the night comes upon us
The colors are dim
As the air starts to grow cold
The aroma flows
Like silk their petals are soft
The sun rises up
Goodbye to the cold night breeze
For the sun is up
Snapdragons, roses, lilies
Rise up and open
Goodbye to
the night and moon
Flowers smell so sweet
As the night comes upon us.

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