Sugar plums and pastel tea
I never had colorful dreams
Black and white and only grey skies the color escaped me.
Christmas lights that twinkle and shine
I never saw the color of the lights
The Trees with assumed rainbow colors I never got to see them right
I fell asleep and then I could see
Finally the color found me
The brights and blues and the rainbow trees
I could Finally be free
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The Astronomers Last Words (An abundance of poems)
PoetryWhen a notebook isn't enough to hold your thoughts you try tumblr. Then when that fails as well because maintaining a blog is a taxing task and you would rather be reblogging gay love you then decide to make a WattPad story. Everything is mine inclu...
