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That past seems so dark And this present so bright The future just white But everything changing This present became my past Dark in mind And my future became this present Painfully bright And the future just another white And we go on Playing the color game Again and again and again.
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Aug 11, 2019
Aug 11, 2019 at 5:43 AM UTC
Color game
That past seems so dark And this present so bright The future just white But everything changing This present became my past Dark in mind And my future became this present Painfully bright And the future just another white And we go on Playing the color game Again and again and again.
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Aug 11, 2019
Aug 11, 2019 at 5:43 AM UTC
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