A Moment of Paper

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Oh paper slips into the wind

And flies like a plane;

It looks mad and little upset

Which creates the random strain;

*

Who would have thought

This girl would paint this paper with blood,

While penning the synopsis

Of her musical pathos and lyrical hum;

*

Once the paper got down to the ground,

It was happy on the tickling grassy floor

With lots of aroused amusement

And it started laughing to its core;

*

Well pity to that person

Who was not part of this cheerful moment;

Because she was busy tearing up this paper

For her black labeled past statement!

The 9th poem of NaPoWriMo 2016 challenge! Well living in past and tearing it up right now? Tell me on the comment section.

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