Colorful NightA Poem by IndaDisturbed perception.Colorful Night
Blue stain On my white shirt, Blue lipstick likes to flirt. Blonde hair And blue eyes. I stare And she knows why. Brown skin, white moonlight. Taste of sin, Nothing’s wrong, all is right. Orange sun at my window Awaking lost souls. No rain or rainbow And she’s no centerfold.
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Added on January 2, 2013 Last Updated on January 2, 2013 |

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