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RainJun 21 '03 Write an essay on this topic.
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The Bottom Line This poem is reflective of what constitutes "living" to me, although I think it's open to interpretation. Well, definitely open to interpretation.
i need it that i knew but the rain is gone and i had wished it i am thirsty there is nothing to drink the dry air scratches my throat but there is no relief for me the grass died i have no place to sit the dry dirt begs for water but there is no relief for dirt the moss shrivels and i flinch i could survive without rain but the moss is dying when there is no rain moss dies and i see no reason for living ---------------------- I wrote this during a period of "writer's block." Actually, it was right after my creative writing class ended and I was feeling very lost creatively and had no inspiration. Fairly self-explanatory after that :-)  |
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