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Mew's storyMew was a poor girl who her dad was died from a disease. She and her mom lived very hard. At 10 years old, Mew's mom begin be mad and she throwed Mew from her house. Mew begins be sad and walks around the nature. Then, she began to cry and thinks to her mom. Later, started a strong storm and Mew was scared and started to run until she came to a house and then entered there and begins to protect herself. In a minute, someone began to knock at the door. Mew was scared and she screamed. But who knocks at the door was Ayano. Mew asked who is the girl. Then, she knows i'ts Ayano, her sister. Ayano and Mew make a clan from becoming sisters.
TCOPA - Capther 2Capther 2: Mew meets the AG club
Mew, the Zi sisters and Ayaka are in the AG club. Mew asked:
- Pin, who are these girls?
- The brunette girl is Betty, our best friend. And the girl with the light-pink hair is Sandra, Ayaka's younger sister.
- Hi, Betty! Hi, Sandra!
In the next day, Mew was disappered from the AG club. Pin saids to Emma and Kelly:
- EMMA, KELLY! MEW IS DISAPPERED!!!!
- Maybe a person captured Mew?
- I don't know how Mew is disappered! We must fix this mistery! saids Pin.
- Let's go! saids Emma.
And the Zi sisters are transformed and go to fix the mistery how Mew is disappered.
IowaIf you visit Iowa,
you'll call her fields empty,
but she wasn't born that way.
A part of her was carved out
when she was ripped between Virginia
and the purple mountains of New Mexico.
Her gold hair, she tore it out when she realized
it didn't make her a princess.
She laid her locks strung along every road
leading somewhere else.
White hairs on her cheeks
are scars from winter.
Her hair darkens with the dampness
of summer rains.
The storms are never silent,
but neither is life when there's a tear
in your childhood where
a parent ought to be.
I've been flooded by Iowa's sorrow.
The only way I can distract her from her own voided landscape
is if I hate myself harder than she cries.
She just wants to fly
and I want to bus or train,
not because I fear death, but because
I want to take living slow.
It's the only way I ever feel.
From the air it's hard to watch Earth's hips move.
But Earth can't compare to the country.
That's my girl.
Full grown even when harvesting season's j
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