When I write,
I imagine.
I use my heart.
I listen to my soul-mind.
When I use my hands,
I smell your pencil.
When I touch the tip of the pencil,
I write words.
I imagine things I want to do.
I can write a story.
I listen to myself.
I feel free.
by Nathan,  3rd Grade
Helms Community Learning Center

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