Amelia S.

I am a scarecrow

I am a scarecrow

I wonder why crows are scared of me

I hear the wind blowing

I see all the animals

I am not always happy



I pretend I am a farmer

I feel the hot sun

I touch the crops

I understand the crows will never be my friend

I say don’t be scared of me crows!

I dream to be a real person

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