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6/13/26 I was colorblind to the flags she waved. Red is what flew, but green was perceived. I believed words over actions displayed. Never realizing my soul was aggrieved.
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Apr 3
Apr 3, 2026 at 1:13 PM UTC
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6/13/26 I was colorblind to the flags she waved. Red is what flew, but green was perceived. I believed words over actions displayed. Never realizing my soul was aggrieved.
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Apr 3, 2026 at 1:13 PM UTC
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