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The daylight has faded and the glowing moon is rising above the silent homes of fitfully slumbering humans. With radiant shades of light cast across their faces, their dreams clouded over with exhaust from the tires of the world, hoping, ever hoping that the next morn will bring better fates to their families. That they'll survive the nagging of the world and their many hardships. Straining to be strong enough, and trustworthy, and remember the values of life, that a saint must reach within themselves to find. Though their faith that has been battered countless times, they'll stand firm and hold their heads up high, for they are proud, and they know that they have each other. But love and sincere goodness will win the war in the end. They are stronger than most, because they have the knowledge that they can lean on each other in their trials, and fears that they face every day of their lives. The icy and forbidding depths of the world is engulfing around them, their light constantly slipping away from them, their scarred and frostbitten bodies and minds struggling with all of their power to keep hold of it. But they know that their suffering will soon come to an end if they can just hang on, during the last leg of the race. And they have the comfort of their families and just seeing their smiling faces, they'll have the burdened load they carry upon their weakening shoulders lightened, they try to only think of the wonders in life, flowers, butterflies, anything that will keep them going. Anything that will help them and their families up the horrible, rocky, slick, and breath stopping terrain of the mountain, that they're striving to reach the top. The finish is in sight, there is no way that they're giving the enemies the satisfaction that they're weak souls and can't do it, because in they're heart there's a growing fire that soon will be blazing and showing absolutely no sign of slackening, or dying. They're not quitters; they'll survive the raging storm. They will not falter. Written by Amelie, Grade 5
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