Aside

Poor


The roof was dreen
the door painted with pain
the walls covered like shadow
the garden run behind the view
a narrow life led the tears
poor the war
under the junuary appear
cheered by cry
by cloudy fill the sky
gray gray
the season was fine
the wether receivee the ink
high pink
red ping
great blood
side to side
fight for fight
open downs
others black
without satisfie
they grow

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