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Life is a Rocky Slope.
As I walk up the slope
And look around, I see
Tall, colorful trees and
Big, jagged rocks.
Suddenly, it becomes windy
And stormy. The rocks begin
To thunder down the slope
The trees begin to scream
And shake. I run and hide in
A cave until the storm is over.
As the storm drifts away,
I walk outside.
The slope has turned
To mud and pockets of water.
I struggle up
Until I make it to the top.
By. Shawn
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