PREPOSITIONSBy Samantha Schimmel

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My brother was standing meBehind

I went to sit my friend.

BESIDES

The salt is the pepper and the sugarBetween

The beach is my Near

I crept the loud noise.Toward

I hid the table.UNDER

I couldn’t believe it was reach.within

I couldn’t live my dog.Without