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Carlo Cincotta CaliforniaI stretch and pull down the covers with my feet. The sun sneaks in through the curtains, Blinding me with its bright rays. I open my eyes but can’t see.
Deciding what to do, With everything in the world, But not enough time. Another day for adventure.
Adrenaline rush! Speeding down the Ghost Rider. Catching the last fish With my best friend.
Lost on a golf course. Strummin’ my ukulele To five year's time Wishing to live this again.
The restless flight home, Each minute passes like an hour. I sink into my pillow Dreaming California.
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[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2013 EDITION]
Copyright © 2002-2011 Student Publishing Program (SPP). Poetry and prose © 2002-2011 by individual authors. Reprinted with permission.
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