Green;A Poem by Also known as Clare.Tree's, bushes, too much green crickets, critters crawl around a flurry of noises but too little sound
all this green is a suffocating plastic bag I want to be free it's making my brain zig-zag
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6 Reviews Added on April 27, 2011 Last Updated on April 27, 2011 AuthorAlso known as Clare.Hell,, AZAboutI'll make this short and sweet you dont need to take a seat ~ ~I love the night ~I have strange habits ~Bipolar, OCD, and depressive ~I hate a lot of people, If your one of them, get over it. .. more..Writing
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