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A canvas with white paint, And nothing else, Leaves the impression that no matter what I paint no one will see. But you grabbed my hand and Dipped it in yellow, Tracing over the white lies I have created.
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 12:36 AM UTC
Yellow
A canvas with white paint, And nothing else, Leaves the impression that no matter what I paint no one will see. But you grabbed my hand and Dipped it in yellow, Tracing over the white lies I have created.
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19/M/Los Angeles
Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 12:36 AM UTC
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