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Enter: Special Things

Matthew:

when I walked in,

each of them had something,

something valuable,

something,

they treasured,

and in my hand.

I held,

my something.

Johnny:

" my treasure I brought,

is a picture of my little sister,

she died when she was 6.

she drowned in our pool,

at my old house,

it was an accident,

I still blame myself for it,

but when I look at the picture,

its like she tells me,

its going to be okay bubba."

I looked down,

tears started to stream,

out of my eyes,

its been forever since I've cried,

especially in front of people,

I thought they'd think I was weak,

but instead,

they patted me on the back,

comforted me,

and clapped.

Lucas:

" well I wanna go next,

my valuable thing is,

my fathers watch,

he taught me time,

when I was very little,

so I can't read a clock,

really well,

I know its weird,

but I'm proud of it."

I smiled,

cause talking about my father,

made me happy.

Mark:

"this picture,

is of a girl,