you are poem
You are,
a swirling mist of colour and faces in a deep dark tunnel.
You are a,
dog squelching in the mud in a field.
You are a,
chocolate bar as sweet as can be.
You are an,
oak tree standing strong and tall in the deep dark wood.
You are a,
a grain of salt a little dot waiting to be used.
You are,
rain pattering on the floor.
You are a, wave crashing down the sea bed.
You are an,
array of crimson red blood soaped in the floor.
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