Keep dancingA Poem by Wraith.
Jumped on the Jefferson airplane
and melted fields of bright yellow with my eyes Untouchable to the coldest chill Pink chrysanthemums are spinning madly I smell of juniper and green tea leaves weave their way sky blue Like a flower opening the world transforms a crisp reminder my lungs still have rhythm
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Added on February 23, 2015 Last Updated on February 23, 2015 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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