The Green Day Poem by FRAGMENTS AND PIECES
The Green Day
the month of they say a moment
of the sweetest taste of heaven
of a colored world of the heart of gold
of the infinite joy that never grows old
pity for the loser
they fail to catch their crown
the unlucky feels the agony
and never what they say the green day
Monday, February 6, 2012
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