Painting
Read Count : 90
Category : Poems
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Several colours are,
rolling over,
my paper,
They fall over....
no reason at all!
Never fighting,
loosely....
mixed together.
NOT looking,
at the weather.
But sometimes,
working,
happely,
colloborative,
with much fun.
And,
afterwards,
everything.... will be
done.
