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A painting is passion mixed in Acrillic Plastic pasted upon paper. Photographs focus found Phenomena in plates of particular potions. Poetry pleads rhythmic prose Picked per perfection Yet none of this can describe you. A relaxing river runs a Rivalry to you. A surreal sunset's similarity is a Strong contender. Fall's festive fervor holds a Flame to compete, Yet all run short of describing you. You are the shore of a beach, The gentle capped waves lapping at your feet. You are the kiss of sunrise peaking over the mountains promising a new day You are the first cool breeze on a warm autumn day. You are the smell of fall foliage and Fresh apple pies in the oven. There is no one way to describe you, Just a thousand things. Almost as beautiful as you.
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Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 11:31 PM UTC
To Mary Rose
A painting is passion mixed in Acrillic Plastic pasted upon paper. Photographs focus found Phenomena in plates of particular potions. Poetry pleads rhythmic prose Picked per perfection Yet none of this can describe you. A relaxing river runs a Rivalry to you. A surreal sunset's similarity is a Strong contender. Fall's festive fervor holds a Flame to compete, Yet all run short of describing you. You are the shore of a beach, The gentle capped waves lapping at your feet. You are the kiss of sunrise peaking over the mountains promising a new day You are the first cool breeze on a warm autumn day. You are the smell of fall foliage and Fresh apple pies in the oven. There is no one way to describe you, Just a thousand things. Almost as beautiful as you.
For a girl who will never read this. Recovering from a girl who could read this.
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24/M/Colorado
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 11:31 PM UTC
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