The
torch
The
torch warms
my
face as I hold it.
Everyone
stares
at
me
at
me while I run. I
Run.
I am nervous as
I hold
the
torch high
in
the air I
am
so proud I cant
Move
I’m so exited
I
can see lots of
fireworks that
brighten
up the sky.
I
love the Olympics
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