My Orange Bag Poem by tulip mayer

My Orange Bag

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I saw it online,
seems like I got my
like,
I see it with a gaze
on my eyes,
like I can't live anymore
without that
beautiful looking
my orange sweetie pie,
I click the arrow
on 'buy'
And start dreaming
when i've it
in my life,
I start feeling the
touch and the
way i carry,
my new funky orange
coloured bag,
and the way others
feel jealous,
and when their eyes were
pop out,
when i take a step out
with this gorgeous lovely
colour orange bag..! !

My Orange Bag
Thursday, April 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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