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Blueberries blossom-trees, Clouds made of soap-bubbles, Creamy grass and foamy bushes Of roses blue, purple and grey, Grapes of red and Orange, Wines of crystal clear greens, Red-irises to tell of feelings Too hot or too sad Burning hues in a phtograph back home, Where I don't want to go; Chariots dragged by stallions And spaceahips to take us to explore Other natures... No poverty, no suffering... No twisted games, Just peace... Guns not allowed here.
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Feb 3, 2021
Feb 3, 2021 at 4:19 PM UTC
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Blueberries blossom-trees, Clouds made of soap-bubbles, Creamy grass and foamy bushes Of roses blue, purple and grey, Grapes of red and Orange, Wines of crystal clear greens, Red-irises to tell of feelings Too hot or too sad Burning hues in a phtograph back home, Where I don't want to go; Chariots dragged by stallions And spaceahips to take us to explore Other natures... No poverty, no suffering... No twisted games, Just peace... Guns not allowed here.
Theodora_Calimani
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Feb 3, 2021
Feb 3, 2021 at 4:19 PM UTC
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