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Bubbles are pink
Sometimes with ink
See-through that's true
And slowly they sink
Up and down they float
To the creek
Where boats are stowed
And varnished and chic
Through a tunnel they narrow
Witnessing tears of sorrow
Of a red haired girl
Crying like there's no tomorrow
Saddened the bubbs leave a trail
For someone to follow
There he goes, chasing them with gusto
Unaware of the falling dominoes
Of the chain reaction
Of fate's manipulation
10 years later they blow
Them bubbles that now glow
See-through that's true
Slowly they sink
Once upon they flew
More wiser thank you think
[Free verse]
Divija
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