Mrs Island Luck writes a beautiful poem
Mrs Island Luck writes a beautiful poem
Where have the blue flowers gone
This week a blue flower was struck by a car.
The heart knows what it wants, no matter how far.
People walked along their way, as the blue flower cried in pain.
No one could see the flowers tears because it started to rain.
The blue flower cried out for help, but no one heard.
Just echoes channeling back to her from a crazy old mockingbird.
As the day began to pass by, and the night fell.
The blue flower though to herself, it ain’t long now, oh hell.
But then a strong breeze began to blow.
Tossing the blue flower into dark sky’s not knowing where she goes.
Her journey through the air, lasted for quite a while.
But at the break of dawn, she found herself planted in a garden, and began to smile.
Sebastian I love you, but I’m moving on now.
By Kimberly Williams
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I guess my long talk with her worked.
Actual person she gave us permission to include it in the post, saying she’s over everything also closing her island luck account.


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