Seeping through the air.
Murdering people in its path.
Only staying low will help.
Kids though just don't comprehend.
Elementary School, but a pile of ash.
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Poetry of Colors
Poezja#colormenovember Every day of November I'll write a poem based off a color. Idea is by @aries_34 Cover by @Crazyfrsims
Smoke
Seeping through the air.
Murdering people in its path.
Only staying low will help.
Kids though just don't comprehend.
Elementary School, but a pile of ash.
