Hope Is Orange Poem by Abby Sams
Hope Is Orange
hope is orange, my world is black
oh, how do i get my orange back?
ive tried a few tons of recommended stuff
without my orange my life's edges are rough
i need my orange back so i may see
in this world of black i wish to be free
there is no orange upon my face
somebody save me from this retched place
help me from this place i can not run
help anybody save me from the evil one
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9/19/2024 3:33:25 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A fun piece to read, thank you for sharing