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May 18, 2012 by WITS Editor

Little Window-detail2

Little Window-detail2 (Photo credit: rosedeniz)

In the dark-ish night, deep in the

city, the sunset made blue-ish, orange reflections

in the calm river.  The boats were heading

to the nearby dock. The tree in the

field with the ruffled shadow became clear.

The smoke from the burning bridge fell to peace.

By Michelle Smith, 5th grade

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