Sometimes the moon is heavy, round and yellow.
On clear nights, surrounded by a weather rainbow
Reminis of a tasty cheese, wrapped in paper.
I try to place my feelings down on paper
But my brains is fogged by a weary rainbow.
Full of work, and daily tasks, tingled by yellow.
How I wish my words were one endless bright rainbow.
Full of tasty morsels of ideas kept safe on paper.
Guarded by the streaming moonlight, golden yellow.
My life is a monochrome yellow rainbow, surrounded by paper.
Three random word tritina.
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