She was the color peach
stuck to plain college ruled paper
he looked at her as if she flew
right off the page
he thought she should have been able to see,
she had every color stuck behind her sleeve.
Maybe they could share those colors
because he wore only gray
and was in need of some relief.
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Author:
My_Brain (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just something short and sweet.
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