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Stars have their dusty days the sea sometimes turns a sickly green when the emerald sparkle loses its shine wedding rings get rusty children’s joyful eyes sometimes sting with salt flowers wither with winter mothers yell at their children all the most “perfect” images of life have their dull and dark moments today it is okay for me to fade to gray.
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 5:53 PM UTC
Today I Will be Gray
Stars have their dusty days the sea sometimes turns a sickly green when the emerald sparkle loses its shine wedding rings get rusty children’s joyful eyes sometimes sting with salt flowers wither with winter mothers yell at their children all the most “perfect” images of life have their dull and dark moments today it is okay for me to fade to gray.
natalie-walker
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 5:53 PM UTC
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