Leaping on the dark surface,
Squeaking under her feet, Springing in the air, Falling down, making a beat. Again, Again into the pale blue sky, Leaving, making it cry. By Melody Joy De Leon, age 12, grade 6
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Then I grabbed her hand. The shout of glee, To play with me; Ice cream washing down my throat, Sad now that have to go out. By Carissa De Leon, age 10, grade 5 |
AuthorGod reached down in love and rescued Cassandra from her sin at the age of 21: changing her life, purpose, and focus forever. Archives
February 2019
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