Donuts the shape of a circle, like ring, never ending.As I sat on the itchy grass eating my powdered doughnut I thought to myself. Is life never ending? Is life like this doughnuts? Does life never end? Then as i took another bite i hear a noise. As if someone was playing on the swing. Before my eyes I saw my friend Ericka. She was swinging as happy as can be. I could smell the scent of clothes for she always used downy. In another blink she was gone. She had died many years ago in a car accident. Then i knew life was like a doughnuts circular, round,and enjoyable while you have it.
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