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if i were to boil it down i live in hues of light gray blue so bright i could drown and hints of tree green throughout the day every so often when the hues no longer soften my days are thunderstruck "am i forever out of luck?" a sprinkle of a black cast crowned in an orange hail forecast after the burn of those days there is no more frown my life is tinted daylight and sepia not the dark, dreary kind from the maze but the type that makes me want to drown... not myself of course, but my coffee, in stevia but at last, when there is no more brown; i live in hues of light gray blue so bright i could drown and hints of green throughout the day
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Jun 21, 2023
Jun 21, 2023 at 7:51 PM UTC
gray, blue, green (hues of pretty blue)
if i were to boil it down i live in hues of light gray blue so bright i could drown and hints of tree green throughout the day every so often when the hues no longer soften my days are thunderstruck "am i forever out of luck?" a sprinkle of a black cast crowned in an orange hail forecast after the burn of those days there is no more frown my life is tinted daylight and sepia not the dark, dreary kind from the maze but the type that makes me want to drown... not myself of course, but my coffee, in stevia but at last, when there is no more brown; i live in hues of light gray blue so bright i could drown and hints of green throughout the day
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teaxtears
16/F/3
Jun 21, 2023
Jun 21, 2023 at 7:51 PM UTC
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