POEM
If Such A Place Exist”
I would stand untimid on its isle
Take refuge from it's lukewarm abode
Stand tall with the trophy of glory and
Rebel against the forces of darkness
I would concur with it's shades
From grey to gray, green to greatness
Get entangle in it's lush cuddles
And severe links with weakness
I would flow with it's nortunal tunes
And wrestle with mushy grounds
Play on it's tresses with pleasure
Barricading it's hollows with diases.
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