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We live in a world of wrong typhoon forecast, Where expectations are better than reality, Of unfinished sentences, In a world of that's-what-they-saids We live in a world of black and white, Of day and night, of sun and moon. That someone will come with a paintbrush and splatter the screaming colors into your world That you are no longer living in that world but in someone else's world.
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 6:47 AM UTC
My world
We live in a world of wrong typhoon forecast, Where expectations are better than reality, Of unfinished sentences, In a world of that's-what-they-saids We live in a world of black and white, Of day and night, of sun and moon. That someone will come with a paintbrush and splatter the screaming colors into your world That you are no longer living in that world but in someone else's world.
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 6:47 AM UTC
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