The word for the quadrille today is “troll” or any variation or arrangement of it somehow in your poem.
Depression is an ugly thing
that turns life the dullest grey
no games to play, no songs to sing
then you look at me and say
“I see your true colors and
you’re beautiful like a rainbow
you are the brightest of the trolls”
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Til next time ~Peace ~JPP
This ended in a cute way. 🙂
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Thank you, it’s such a cute movie I couldn’t help myself. 😉
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Very nice. I like that affirmation. It reminds me that I should always look for the other person’s true colors.
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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