white goodnight he thinks he might a fight a bloody fist a broken nose white is in his hospital clothes hidden illness “i can’t do this” stretcher or bed white is dead
white
goodnight
he thinks he might
a fight
a bloody fist
a broken nose
white is in his hospital clothes
hidden illness
“i can’t do this”
stretcher or bed
white is dead colours stories
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alexnoah0303
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A poem about the colour white. This is my first post so I hope you like it

white goodnight he thinks he might a fight a bloody fist a broken nose white is in his hospital clothes hidden illness “i can’t do this” stretcher or bed white is dead

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