Temporary State Of Mind Poem by Olivia Albrecht

Temporary State Of Mind



I don't want it
Keep it away
Crisp and red
Flat and blue
Long and green

The root of all evil
The sum of all happiness
Could be millions
Could be nil
All I feel is coldness

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