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Sunglasses

May 1, 2015
By Emma R BRONZE, Lancaster, New York
Emma R BRONZE, Lancaster, New York
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Ultraviolet, deadly rays
Will come to harm the eyes for days
Eyes try to hide
But seem to find those malicious, fatal rays
A savior comes from within the depth of a pouch that is unwillingly black
They cover the eyes and fight the battle
Against those terrible, lethal beams of poison
They fight all day until all is done
And wish your eyes a goodnight song
For now they return to their home at last
That lies in the depth of the unwillingly black sac



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