Swim teamA Poem by Call Me BluThe heat of the sun The cold bite of the water The rush of the strokes The prick of the whistle The feeling of knowing your first The feeling that you belong The friends The fights All right there © 2011 Call Me BluAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 19, 2011 Last Updated on June 19, 2011 AuthorCall Me BluAt the end of the rainbowAboutIm on twitter! Add me, Thecookie1998! You don't hafta, but watevsers. My name is hannah and I'm only twelve but I've been through alot. Bad friends, bad people. I got my second chance on here and I ho.. more..Writing
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