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Blue Green [Larry Stylinson]
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Rough draft/collection of my ideas(?) for a poem about Larry Stylinson, comparing Louis and Harry's love to the enthralling BLUE sky and the mystifiying GREEN Earth.
"Infinite sky, infinite earth
Their infinite love hindered by
The infinite expanse surrounding them"
I hope to get some constructive criticism enabling me to polish up this poem.
All views and opinions will be greatly appreciated.
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