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I watch you dance upon nerves and mines
You don't see, I hate you for that.

I don't need my pain to sting the bee
So I hope that you are happy

Why won't you look at me?
So that you won't look this way
It's tearing me apart.
I'll be silent, I'll be mute.

I wish not to curse that sun with rain
Please save me… don't save me…

Why I'm proud to be billingual.

          Long ago, on the planet Earth, there lived three kids: Vanessa, Jenna, and, Samuel who lived with their mom and dad in a place called Pennsylvania. And while they lived in a cottage that suited them in the middle of the woods, their parents were mean and made them do awful chores instead of going to school and playing outside like most kids do.
One foggy morning just before dawn, Vanessa, Jenna, and Samuel decided that enough was enough and ran away from their parents into the woods.

Is to suffer a blessing?
Or, perhaps, some curse?

This is a poem/song that I wrote during the last CK Reporter Workshop.

A poem I wrote about a place that makes me feel good.

Now that it is summer, it is time to sit back, relax, and... watch YouTube!

Ever heard rumors about abuse at SeaWorld? Here is the full truth, though be warned: it is extremely disturbing.

From the moment we stepped inside, the rain began to drizzle. We were safe inside the Denver Art Museum with a whole lot of crazy and wonderful art.

We got to meet Jeffrey Bennett, a space scientist, and interview him about his life and his books!

This is a really hard and weird riddle to solve if you don't already know the answer.