Oh, Climates!
Placid breeze Brushing against the window Brilliant waters Relocating the sand Like a bulldozer Enchanting sunshine Palpably reflecting off the sand One complacent owner Capturing this scenery In photographs, visual or written Hundreds and hundreds of miles away Lies a man Huddled in many layers Of blankets and coats With snow perpetually piling This is not a winter wonderland One complacent owner meets One freezing man Together they switch lives And shall they not become corrupted
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Hey, I started writing poetry this year. The story is simple: I had to enter a poem in a contest for a grade. I became obsessed with poetry right after. I ended up getting 4th place for my poem, my first poem ever. Although I hate my English...
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