The following story is by Randy Smith, a Ware County student County, and our third place Secondary poetry winner!
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| Randy Smith Free Falling in the Air by Randy Smith Free falling in the air You are shaped like a bun small and fair Even though some people do not care You are free falling in the air You are able to crumble mountains You fall streaming fountains Erosion is everywhere from you When you turn acidic you're polluted too You start as high as snow Bacteria freezes, as you know Meteoroids hit you to and fro You start out as high as snow Free falling in the air Your drops are like an eroding snare You wet many bears Free falling in the air |
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