K Shaffin, 7th - Maryland
The sky is crying.
Raindrops fall as we walk past.
Everyone either annoyed or upset their plans for the day are ruined.
We put on our rain coats and put on hold our umbrellas, wishing it would stop raining.
Windshield wipers are on, it just might flood.
Because the sky is crying.
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Students 6th-12th Grades