UntitledA Poem by DoctorXNo matter how short it may be, it will paint the entire canvas within your head.
And the moon,
Perched on the water's mirrored surface. Broke into the unwavering glow of a thousand fireflies, Dying the water red. © 2015 DoctorXAuthor's Note
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