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Day 1 Melancholic, Color blind, Running through the streets of thoughts, Oh, what's happening to my mind?! Day 2 Sullenness, Black magic, Falling into my own shadows, Am I covered by a dark fabric?! Day 3 Lighthearted, Full of joy, But still held back by these strings, Thinking again, what's the big ploy?! Day 4 Resignation, And jubilation, Delight in the shades of orange and gray, Is this what people called, the salvation?! Day 5 Hopeful, With a new day, Fluttering my wings for a long flight, Will I escape this ridiculous play?! Day 6 Spirited, Spread of wings, As I gather all my might, I think, will I finally break the strings?! Day 7 Euphoric, Boundless delight, Colors come rushing back to the sky, Alas, I fly out of the night!
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 7:48 AM UTC
7 days on the roof
Day 1 Melancholic, Color blind, Running through the streets of thoughts, Oh, what's happening to my mind?! Day 2 Sullenness, Black magic, Falling into my own shadows, Am I covered by a dark fabric?! Day 3 Lighthearted, Full of joy, But still held back by these strings, Thinking again, what's the big ploy?! Day 4 Resignation, And jubilation, Delight in the shades of orange and gray, Is this what people called, the salvation?! Day 5 Hopeful, With a new day, Fluttering my wings for a long flight, Will I escape this ridiculous play?! Day 6 Spirited, Spread of wings, As I gather all my might, I think, will I finally break the strings?! Day 7 Euphoric, Boundless delight, Colors come rushing back to the sky, Alas, I fly out of the night!
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 7:48 AM UTC
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