My eyes close and I am taken away to a world where anything wonderful is a possibility. Joyfulness radiates from every passerby on the street. Birds sing with a beautiful tune as the sun shines bright. Grass grows and flowers bloom, all sharing their glowing and vibrant hues.
It all feels so perfect. So attainable and close. Almost like I could reach out and touch it if I could.
But then I opened my eyes.
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Poetry Book 3
Poetrythird poem collection. they aren't in any particular order or anything like that, and after 100, there will always be a new one. if you've been here a while, I'm sure you know the drill. now, about the cover. it was a random Thursday, and an old fri...
