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A Different day

How I wish I could see the world today!
As it was, last year, a different day,
I thought of the fun, the joy and laughter,
And also the fear of starting a new chapter.

The summer vacation was a different set
Not like this one, at all, I can bet.
They were more memorable than these
They went away like the swift flowing breeze.

The winter, though cold and chilly,
Went away in fun and dilly-dally
And now, I suppose they would be boring
As the vacations are ever growing.

I wonder how lovely it would be
When once again, my friends, I would get to see!
I am still waiting here for that day.
And I end my poem here today .
                                                   -Raya

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