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Thursday, April 24, 2014

ARROWS By Tai, age 12 & Daniel, age 10


Arrows
By Tai  Luu & 
Daniel Briseno

Three people 
shooting 
arrows at me.
Only one way out. 
I ran across the deck
and jumped 
over the rails 
into the ocean
A triangle 
sliced through the surface
I tried to pull my gun 
from my pocket.
But I was too slow. 
I was dead.
I was reborn
at the edge of 
a pit. 
I looked down.
Lava 
oozed 
through the dirt. 

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