poems by Rachel Green
You're making me all misty eyed Rachel. Read the poem first then came here and it made me sad too.There is something really sad about this picture.
I didn't mean to make you sad, my friend. Look! The horses smile.
Carousels are like that, perpetually ready to entrap with their frivolity.Lovely joiner.
Aye - there is something sinister in that.
Oh that's a super one Rachel, I love that ceiling.
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You're making me all misty eyed Rachel. Read the poem first then came here and it made me sad too.
There is something really sad about this picture.
I didn't mean to make you sad, my friend. Look! The horses smile.
Carousels are like that, perpetually ready to entrap with their frivolity.
Lovely joiner.
Aye - there is something sinister in that.
Oh that's a super one Rachel, I love that ceiling.
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