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 Jul 2015 L
Melissa Joy Carlson
I cried
Until the night died
And morning came to rise*

© Melissa Carlson 2015
 Jul 2015 L
Delilah
Colors you have
 Jul 2015 L
Delilah
Maybe black is nostalgic for the womb
Maybe white is when a soul can't bear its colors anymore
Maybe red is blood's mask
And yellow is gold's half sibling

Maybe we all are painted unwillingly by some huge spirit yes that must be it
 Jul 2015 L
LB Parker
10w
 Jul 2015 L
LB Parker
10w
I have become very uninterested
in a life without you.
With love, kelsey
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