she was always the wild one
different colored hair every week
soft pastels one day
then pitch black the next
even her eyes refused to just be
one minute the color of honey
the next emerald green
12/20/17
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a happy kind of blue
Поэзияit's a good kind of madness. a happy kind of blue ~~~ {lowercase intended} ~~~ ~cover by birdiehere~ ~highest ranked at #46 in poetry 5/17/18~
