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Brown like the tree's trunk, like the grass' mud. Brown like her eyes, eyes that were filled with nothing but lies.
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Aug 19, 2020
Aug 19, 2020 at 8:04 AM UTC
Brown
Brown like the tree's trunk, like the grass' mud. Brown like her eyes, eyes that were filled with nothing but lies.
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Pangender
Aug 19, 2020
Aug 19, 2020 at 8:04 AM UTC
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