On The Other Side
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Elizabeth Lee, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2014
The only place where time goes still,
On the other side of this lonely town,
I will remember the waves that jump over still blue,
That are now coming nearer to you,
There was a fiddler playing a tune to the ocean,
That’s how I learned to dance,
Then the smell of fresh salty water ruled,
The freedom of the ocean,
How I will always love the calming sound it makes.