April

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    April

    April



    April steels your breathe when she comes in

    her rainy days filled with sadness

    the soft sound of her tears hitting the windows

    her new life is coming

    soon you'll see

    she safes us all for another day



    By Erin M. Kephart

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    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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