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The black started to fade to blue, And soon became a deep purple, with little sparks of diferent colors. Not in one specific area, But all around scattered, Like a variety of people on this earth. Imagine those tinged sparks, Coming together and making a color of their own. It wouldn't just be a color it would be, Light.
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 12:15 AM UTC
Disintegration
The black started to fade to blue, And soon became a deep purple, with little sparks of diferent colors. Not in one specific area, But all around scattered, Like a variety of people on this earth. Imagine those tinged sparks, Coming together and making a color of their own. It wouldn't just be a color it would be, Light.
You are not apart of this disintegration
may-ela
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 12:15 AM UTC
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