May 26, 2018 · 1 minute read
Tags: Poem, Riddle

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Written by Ferris Ellis on May 26th, 2018. All rights reserved.

A rainless space among a storm,
What you’ll wish for when the sun is too warm,
A fact of a forrest, or the few we have left,
Beneath it naps are aften slept.

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