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Ghost Lady Yellow Flower

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The whole area is a curtain of navy blue
I sit upon the fading red couch
My palms press up against the glass side
Of the ominous room,too
Pale-blue tile hold a precious prize
A single glowing yellow flower on a cerulean blue coffee table,no surprise
It is her prized posession,only for her
You have no idea what I speak of,I am sure
The Ghost Lady Yellow Flower perhaps an angel
In the night
Protecting her yellow flower,keep the light in sight





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