The hulla-hoop rises after 10 years of being forgotten
And the hulla-hoop falls after 10 years of being forgotten.
While up the hill she goes
With a hulla-hoop that does
Not stop spinning round her waist though forgotten.
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Poems of the Atmos
PoetryRandom thoughts from different moments on various things for infinite reasons. If I don't mention that I made or own the photo, know that it isn't mine. I used Canva, Google, or Wattpad Covers to make my book covers/pictures additions. Thank you for...
