White Wine
Poem
After being in deep slumber for seven months,
Finally get the courage to walk into the red rain,
Blinded to all since of direction lost forever,
A pair tree can never grow fruit again,
Shut down in total darkness forever trying to find the little flame again,
Pecks of blue start to dig there way in the mind,
Everlasting warmth filled the inside of homes with smiles
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