Bottled
Fear and loneliness within a vessel,
Deep ruby red,
Paced upon the window ledge
Sun rays passing through dark green glass
Take the stopper out,
A shout comes out.
Sun's shine begins to gleam,
Out pours one long scream.
Time Not Quite A sonnet Which or whom came first in all the every things like eggs and chicks and stuff and dust and When did people start...
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