| Open Poetry #1 |
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Write, Draw, Make |
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Sundance Member
since 1999-07-11
Posts 123 |
You are brown, gray and green, And I am sure that to you I am mean. I chem you a lot, while in deep thought. I take back what I say, every, single, living day. If I did not have you, Oh what would I do? Without my wonderful pencil. |
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Sundance Member
since 1999-07-11
Posts 123 |
according to the poem, u should be able to guess what the last word is. U might have fun doing it. ![]() |
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