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Not a splatter nor a smear just a single tone of the solitary colour that shall never be outshone It is but a veil masking the genuine hues of crimson and onyx that the rain clouds brew It's chaos and tumult pandemonium, disarray masked behind the veil that lights up my day.
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
The White Fabric
Not a splatter nor a smear just a single tone of the solitary colour that shall never be outshone It is but a veil masking the genuine hues of crimson and onyx that the rain clouds brew It's chaos and tumult pandemonium, disarray masked behind the veil that lights up my day.
ananyaa-kapoor
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
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