June 29, 2010
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I miss the colors of the world
Yet I know it from past
The sky sits with vivid blues
And the grass flowers with many greens
But I no longer see them
I wait for these colors, like a child waiting to grow
Not always do I see gray
But I see them, I see the colors
They come in bursts
Burnt orangey-reds
And yellows like fruit
Oh, how I miss these colors

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crubs3 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jul. 23, 2010 at 12:30 am
Omg i love this!! its so descriptive and has such great vocab!! if you could please rate and comment on my work that wuld be awesome!!! especially to anonymous!!! thanks and ur really good!!!
Danielle123 replied...
Jul. 23, 2010 at 10:33 am
Thanks so much! I will definitely check out some of your work! :)
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