On your blog, write a poem that describes your feelings about travelling to Beijing, China..
People are getting hurt then soon after burred under the dirt
Humans are watching people fall but try to stand tall
Beijing is falling while people are calling
Someone Says "Masks on lets make it out of here before dusk till dawn"
A part of china is starting to burst well other say its just a curse
My time in china was nothing like north Carolina.
Hope you guys enjoyed!
Araura
Sorry if it is offensive
