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Puddles of joy
In the eyes of the little boy
Knew his favourite candy by the stick
Home deliveries, now real quick
Cleansing thoughts
In the word machine
Filigree of words
Wrought on the screen
The mountain tops covered in hues
Rainbow of flowers, on the plateau
White swans joined and prayed with folded heads
Grass turned green, the sky baby blue
The creator creates endless landscapes*#
Jul 9, 2020
Jul 9, 2020 at 8:09 AM UTC
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Puddles of joy
In the eyes of the little boy
Knew his favourite candy by the stick
Home deliveries, now real quick
Cleansing thoughts
In the word machine
Filigree of words
Wrought on the screen
The mountain tops covered in hues
Rainbow of flowers, on the plateau
White swans joined and prayed with folded heads
Grass turned green, the sky baby blue
The creator creates endless landscapes*#
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