I've got two books,
One's Red and One's Blue
Well, The Red one makes me Happy
But the Blue one helps me when I'm sad
The Blue one comforts me,
But it doesn't exist. The blue one doesnt.
Now- Which shall I choose?,
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
