White is the first time you see a crush.
White is the start of something new.
White is a blank slate.
White is the cold snow on a winter's day.
White is clean.
White is purity.
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Thoughts Turn to Poems
PoetryHello wonderful people! So, every now or then I'll have this idea or something and I end up writing a poem about it. So I have seven random poems stacked up in my notes. It's not exactly your normal poem, because they normally don't rhyme, but they'...
