Purple Purpull
Pullingnotanks
Is a place
of vertueSilence
screaming sielent, the waves brekoned a beakon
Shouted wave, waved
this is a joint poem by two people.
It like a dream time poem
Copyright © Birrell Garnett | Year Posted 2006
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