Grapes, my dear purple.
I must sincerely tell you how I felt
inside that room behind the close door.
It was anger, failure, tiredness and devastation,
in that order.
To make myself feel better, I decided to stop holding in the tears
and let them flow freely. Well, just a little.
This, might I add, also loosens up the knot in my throat.
Blue, my dear sea creature.
You may be physically small, but secretly you're the largest mammal in the living ocean.
Thank you for being my rant to person.
xx
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