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A brave new world - Part 2
At once my blue world bursts open Does this mean my story’s done? or is this time to have new fun? Strange warm shades break the ground Oo...
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Leaves float in the wind As rich as an orange rind Cleansing for one's mind Pounding down to the ground. Squirrels spot a lone leaf moun...
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This murder happened on 25 th of May When four policemen throttled poor George Floyd This blue summer’s day suddenly cl...
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I heard the bumble bees buzzing and the breeze blowing As I relaxed outside on the veranda I felt uplifted by the lovely lawn mowing And the...
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