A clean breeze.
Bright skies
Getting cut up by the trees.
Through my eyes,
I can see.
Happiness.
Here.
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PoetryJust a book where I put all the emotions I don't want to show Welcome to my head Collection of freestyle poems (The first few suck. But then they get better. I promise)