Wednesday, 19 August 2015
Wednesday, 12 August 2015
COULER POEM
BLUE is the couler of the water gently smashing against the rocks
BLUE is the couler of the sky on a warm summers day with the clouds passing by
BLUE is the couler of sadness when the sun beams down melting your chocolate ice-cream
BLUE is the couler of freezing cold water being slashed against your back
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