he liked it
whenever the sky
cried
for its
sunshine.
-n.d.
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Poetryhis name is blue. he's color blue. he thinks blue. he feels blue. he's always blue. ©aloeverasie2017
Rain
he liked it
whenever the sky
cried
for its
sunshine.
-n.d.