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A look back And it is gone. No, not vanished, But softened A color meld. The vivid paint That dripped and ran Now blended With the hues that Came before.
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 5:58 PM UTC
The Ebbing - #4
A look back And it is gone. No, not vanished, But softened A color meld. The vivid paint That dripped and ran Now blended With the hues that Came before.
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 5:58 PM UTC
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