4-31 miles
Wind; a jealousy i feel
A monstrous sickness
Sunlight—a pleasure
I cannot contain and reach
Dream remains as dream
Northern hemisphere
June to August for summer
Feeling the good breeze
Rare xeroderma
Pigmentosum the XP
Hindrance of beauty
Breeze of summer can't be felt
Sunlight a threat must defeat.
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Ocean Of Poetry
PoetryIn our life we encounter waves Some are small and pure; Some are big and destructive We should be like the water Be in shape for the future Go with the flow- Follow those things you should follow Face the storm and keep on sailing Know how to swim i...
