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the pictures begin to switch one by one as if to tell a story of vibrant hope the clicks on the kaleidoscope slightly increase in tempo the backgrounds merge the hues start to fade Who knew that along the way we'd stop seeing life in color? -
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
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the pictures begin to switch one by one as if to tell a story of vibrant hope the clicks on the kaleidoscope slightly increase in tempo the backgrounds merge the hues start to fade Who knew that along the way we'd stop seeing life in color? -
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
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