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A simple box,
of memories.
It's full of stories,
and lessons.
It contains the all the words,
that O've ever learned.
It also has my colors,
the ones that fill my life.
Inside,
I can see,
all the rainy days when I used it,
and,
all the sunny days,
when it got left,
on the shelf.
It's just a simple bpx,
of crayons.
- by angelmonkey10 V2 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/13/2009 |
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- Title: Crayola
- Artist: angelmonkey10 V2
- Description: I was sitting in English class one day and I was bored. They were talking about a book I had already read and I thought this up. I recently found it among my old school work and I really liked it so I thought I would post it. Tell me what you think and don't lie to me because that is the worst thing I could possibly think of.
- Date: 07/13/2009
- Tags: crayola
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Shinkail - 07/13/2009
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Haha I like this poem. ^^
Reminds me of when I ued to be a kid in some ways. - Report As Spam