Poems from victoriarose19

Once upon a dream, i walked the yellow sea.   Below my feet,   how sorry could I be!   But yonder was a fisherman   unloading his red boat...
The words came to me, in the light of the night.   Typed, small, and precise, the lines stretched. They danced, they spoke to my soul.  ...
I am green.  The color with many means. The subtle rage that is yours, The pure extract from the earth galore. The ample energy...

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