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I love the sound of thunder,
I love the smell of rain on tar,
I love not seeing my grades after one quiz plunder,
I love driving aimlessly for fun in a car.
I love the hot days,
And I love the stars in arrays.
I love sweater-weather at night,
And how days are far from trite.
I love listening to music, and staring at the ceiling,
And the relief of red, sunburnt skin peeling.
I love all the trips to the diner,
To spill all the tea.
I love how life just seems finer,
When it is set free.
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I am in 10th Grade and I wrote this for a project in my Writers Workshop Class. I am also the Vice-President of my schools poetry club.