wind rhymes 2A Poem by paul
madness I adore
waves impossible to the shore waves and madness everything is down trees bowing to the ground everything is down open is now closed impossible as a rose impossible and closed madness creeping in impossible to win madness is winning open every door a whole world to explore but madness is what I adore
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