BubblesA Poem by VivianThose poppy bubbles ooooOOOORound and shiny, Cute and delicate. They form everywhere. Underwater or in the air, Washed in waves or scented with care. I love them so much. But, they break away. I love bubbles but they drift away. I love them so much that they named me Bubbles. I love bubbles.
© 2014 VivianAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorVivianAboutI play the viola, a Mythbuster's fan, play bit of the piano, and my favorite subjects are history and science. My fanfiction.net account is Ideas265 and my Deviantart account is ideas265artist http.. more..Writing
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