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The dour grey city As I'm walking through it My eyes, my brain confused With the malicious colours     (Green and red, at once?     What am I SUPPOSED to do?) Switching, shifting, The tension is growing, And drivers are honking at me Crossed the road, woops, the light was RED.     (I'm a daltonist     Gonna shatter these lights someday.)
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 11:43 AM UTC
A daltonist
The dour grey city As I'm walking through it My eyes, my brain confused With the malicious colours     (Green and red, at once?     What am I SUPPOSED to do?) Switching, shifting, The tension is growing, And drivers are honking at me Crossed the road, woops, the light was RED.     (I'm a daltonist     Gonna shatter these lights someday.)
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 11:43 AM UTC
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