When I was with my parents
they told me to draw patterns,
patterns of the silly green plants,
simple green plants.
In the hidden archives
I see colorful leaves,
yellow, blue, purple, red...
the colors are endless.
I have some colors, paint and a pencil so I began to draw in the walls
until I saw a hole
and remembered my objectives,
So I finally forgot about the leaves.
I need to get out of here to see that magical leaves in person.
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beautiful nature
PoetryA girl has stayed inside a house her entire live. That house gives her everything she wishes for: water, food, parents and oxygen. But when her parents go missing she needs to find a way to get outside the house and search for them. In her search sh...
