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May 2014
I'm painting my life,
but there are no erasers.

I'll probably swim in the ocean,
to capture a paradoxical life
of a tranquil difficult emotion.

Though, there's no blue,
what am I going to do.
Yvette Mushimiiyimana
Written by
Yvette Mushimiiyimana  United States
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