Gloomy Day
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Jin A Choi, Grade 11
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Poetry
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2008
One day,
I saw dust wind
I didn't know
where they coome from.
it's probably from my old stuffs.
I closed my eyes
and thinking slowly.
I was keep standing with them.
even coughing stroly.
even my eyes blind.
After that,
I opened my eyes.
small of dust sat on my glasses.
I have clean them up
and brushed them off.
It was only dust
in my gloomy day.