GoneA Poem by KittGone Red drops hit the water Watch them expand In perfect little twirls Drip Drip The water’s turning red Who knew such a simple word Could cause this perfect blend Drip Drip It’s a thick dye It rolls off a smooth white surface Gathering at the edge Drip Drip She became too close to Sue Sue had took her far away They will live forever now Drip Drip Gone © 2013 KittReviews
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