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I am not black and white like you want me to be. I am something - somewhat, sunshine-pink, and thunder rolling grey. I am the sky-high blue that brushes my eager fingertips against marshmallow clouds and maybe - I am everything in between. and maybe - I am a canvas scraped clean. But one thing I am not... is black and white like you want me to be.
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 8:38 AM UTC
My Colours
I am not black and white like you want me to be. I am something - somewhat, sunshine-pink, and thunder rolling grey. I am the sky-high blue that brushes my eager fingertips against marshmallow clouds and maybe - I am everything in between. and maybe - I am a canvas scraped clean. But one thing I am not... is black and white like you want me to be.
For my Father
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Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 8:38 AM UTC
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