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Mar 2018
She gave a big yawn
But no noise came out , she just
pouts like a big fish

You'll never hear her
sing out loud , she stays hidden
The way she prefers

Her feet so tiny
Wrapped in summers ripe green leaves
Laced with springs tree bark

She's bestfriends with the
dandelions , gently she
tip toes to the sky

She stops manic noise
with her shiny white teeth and
permanent sweet grin

She hangs upside down
in the sky painting colours
To pretty the world

She gets caught up in
all moments , a surreal bliss
of wings that don't fly

She's like a flower
Never will you hear her , yet
her beauty prevails

She's the peace in the
sky when the moon awakens
She helps dreams come true

She's creates a cloud
But a fluffy peaceful one
She's called 'Ms Silence'
I thought of the word silence x
Donna
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Donna  F
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