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A Summer Night
Marshall, Age 10, Stevens Point, WI

A cool summer night,
I sit watching the clouds go by.
The light of the moon shines down on me.
I feel the breeze whisking past my face,
wondering what’s out there.
While I stare up at the stars
on this cloudy night,
as my mother calls me in,
I walk toward the door, then stop,
turn around, look back up at the sky
and smile.

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