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Grey marks the shivers and stutters that Stop your throat from loosening, Coughing out apology after apology. The thin maroon excuse for warmth Cuts into your arms and A polo neck button placed too high Helps the nervous cut into your Throat, choking off words and Well-wishes. Look at this brand new, overpriced And itchy navy blanket to Wrap around your shoulders while I bleach out your windcheater See now, it's red. Not quite the same as you remember The little figures on your breast Changed into a quill and some Other absurdity you're not sure of Yet. Sit between these two red girls, They're your angels so stop trying to Hate them. Give them all a chance, 9 weeks At least because no one hates you, You just hate this System.
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Apr 6, 2013
Apr 6, 2013 at 12:21 AM UTC
An Insider To My Nervous Years
Grey marks the shivers and stutters that Stop your throat from loosening, Coughing out apology after apology. The thin maroon excuse for warmth Cuts into your arms and A polo neck button placed too high Helps the nervous cut into your Throat, choking off words and Well-wishes. Look at this brand new, overpriced And itchy navy blanket to Wrap around your shoulders while I bleach out your windcheater See now, it's red. Not quite the same as you remember The little figures on your breast Changed into a quill and some Other absurdity you're not sure of Yet. Sit between these two red girls, They're your angels so stop trying to Hate them. Give them all a chance, 9 weeks At least because no one hates you, You just hate this System.
My English task was to write about a significant time in my life using colours.
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Apr 6, 2013
Apr 6, 2013 at 12:21 AM UTC
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