Small TimesA Poem by JacobMarloesmall times small smiles easy going to the room to color the stars and moon laying flat out listening to their little beats taken on wings to their big dreams orange blue red softly shading out the day a promise made in a cosmic ray we'll come out tomorrow and play
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Added on September 24, 2018 Last Updated on September 24, 2018 Author
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