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🍏 MEAN GREEN 🍏 like a 🍏 GRANNY SMITH APPLE 🍏 as GREEN as LIMES, EMERALDS, and GRASS, FROG'S 🐸, and GRASSHOPPERS πŸ¦—, need you even ask!!! GREEN like MONEY πŸ’°, a lot to be seen, GREEN GRAPES, GREEN SNAKES, GREEN, GREEN, GREEN, GREEN WITH ENVY, Don't you agree??? GREEN LIKE A SHAMROCK, πŸ€ST. PATRICK'S DAY πŸ€, πŸ€ CLOVERS πŸ€ are GREEN, NO PINCHING ME TODAY, GREEN was created by: YELLOW and BLUE, GREEN is NATURE, VIBRANT and TRUE, If the saying is true and it does apply, THAT THE GRASS IS ALWAYS GREENER ON THE OTHER SIDE, GREEN IS DELIGHTMENT, GREEN IS EXCITEMENT, πŸπŸΈπŸ¦—πŸ€THIS IS MEAN GREENπŸ€πŸ¦—πŸΈπŸ!!!! B.R. Date: 3/8/2025
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Mar 9, 2025
Mar 9, 2025 at 11:18 AM UTC
🟩 Mean Green 🟩
*Like a crown of red Six Emeralds in the sky Rubies really Burning each with its own pair of eyes I mention this Both because it is and will be And one day someone else will see Be it not in the same exact way Which is fine But thankfully at least they will see Or so I hope That is if, they permit me to show*
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 12:59 AM UTC
In The Sky
. *If I said that your eyes sparkle like emeralds... Would you widen them so that they could usurp the sun?* .
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May 14, 2017
May 14, 2017 at 7:23 AM UTC
Emeralds
How do I put it? Well... Your eyes Emeralds Crystal clear emeralds shielding utter mystery Words...words...words I'm trying to find the words To compete with your beauty Bear with me for a while Delights reflecting the sun rays Incompetent habits of mine trying to serenade Everything you've ever planted inside of me Can't you see? Oceanic pearls hidden under the sea Driven wonders of destiny I'm talking to you No no, The magnitude of astrology couldn't put into words Your dazzling pair of stars glazing eleganceΒ Β  Can't you see? How you blind me...
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 4:18 PM UTC
How do I put it?
There's just something about the way the light shines off your eyes like emeralds in their purest form just dug out from the ground. There's just something in the way the words flow off your tongue like the wide array of colors that flowed off of Picasso's brush onto his canvas. There's just something about the slow and steady movements you make in life, like it's a game of chess but you're the knight, I'm the Queen and you're always a dozen moves ahead. There's just something in your smile that radiates laughter, hope and joy like it's the sun and if we all didn't see it at least once a day, we might just wither away.
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 6:57 AM UTC
It's Just Something
somethings can't help but be looked backed at, reminisced upon, though forgotten, a different kind of broken like when i threw my jewel into the sea, knowing it never loved me and everyday the tide brought him back, like some god-sent, torrent of a smack. leaving me a bruise beyond pain, amour's unforgiving, incessant strain. sometimes i feel as if the words are going to shy out of my throat, but i only find myself swallowing hope
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 10:36 PM UTC
broken emeralds