My Childhood is a Dot
By Ella
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A dot is on your paper,
It's plain, black, and boring.
Look closer,
Do you remember your mom's black hair and your dad's black shirt?
Do you remember your dog's black fur you used to pet?
Look even closer,
Remember getting bullied on the 24th day of school?
And you and your sister fighting?
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