I am the light of day in the dark of night I was the star that burned in your eyes Once I was the darkness of a room I opened the door to sadness I dream of burning whatever I seek I was the sand that swept into your eyes I was the wind that swept dust from the volcano I was a drop of rain that quenched a boy's thirst
Vince Cianci, 5th grade Buri Buri Elementary, South San Francisco Residency with Maureen Hurley
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