The Odd One

23. august 2018 at 13:44 | Nauesin |  Poetry

She was the odd one
in the world of even

she lived in her own imagination
a world without a single demon

she painted a beautiful picture
abundant in picturesque colour
blindinly facing the future
with no stutter

she could see the colours of rainbow
on a rainy day
she would grow
and make you say

she was the odd one
in the world of even

she lived in a world of none
without any demon
 

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1 beepinka beepinka | Web | 23. august 2018 at 13:48 | React

Wow, tak to je nádherný! ~

2 Nauesin Nauesin | Web | 23. august 2018 at 14:00 | React

[1]: děkuju c:

3 Džejní Džejní | Email | Web | 26. august 2018 at 8:30 | React

svet bez demonov? zavist!

4 Nauesin Nauesin | Web | 29. august 2018 at 12:14 | React

[3]: mhm taky tak :D

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