In my Evanston, I wake up and see, blankets of snow formed with fluffy little snowflakes, swishing, and swirling down to the ground, lying there for hours to come,
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Ms. Herzog
12/14/2014 09:44:33 pm
Hi Emily!
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margot D.
12/17/2014 11:08:51 pm
i really liked your poem it was very specific
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Emily M.
12/18/2014 10:42:13 pm
Thank you, Margot
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Madison C.
12/18/2014 10:41:06 pm
I think that your poem was great. I like the fact that it has a lot of detail
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Emily M.
12/18/2014 10:42:53 pm
Thank you for the constructive critisism.
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Emily M.I am a Chute student in 6th grade media, and something you guys might not know about me is that I am a triplet Archives
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