My Two Lifes Poem by annabeth chase
My Two Lifes
I have two lives
Like cats have nine
One life is loud
And one is quiet
One in an arena
One in a library
One is loud
One is quiet
The arena is loud, with cheering fans
The library is quiet
The arena is cold, for it has lots of ice
The library is warm, cozy with stories coming alive in my mind
The arena is full
The library is empty
In both I am happy, not one more that the other
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