Dozens of buds and flowers blooming,
Blossoming into beautiful youth.
The scent is all consuming,
As sweet yet bitter as truth.
An array of many jolly colours,
Shining, joyful, pretty and bright.
And that is where we end tonight.
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A Collection of thoughts
RandomThings that cross my mind while I am emotional. Most will be less than a paragraph per chapter. May update once a century. Not one of these are planned. I just wanna say, I see people putting others work on other websites and stuff, but please don'...
