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*Small leaf with the veins colours purple Falls upon the pale skin of mine Like a drop from the sky It becomes bigger at impact Purple greeting blue like a friend The veins of the leaf now unrecognisable Looking like a plum to bitter to eat Beautiful colour Horrifying meaning Leafs from the branches of the black tree With it's evil shading it's world Sending it's leafs to fall on the weak The 'loved' one of theirs... Small leafs with veins coloured purple Beautiful when fallen on pale skin of mine But small leafs is what I tell myself To forget the purple truth called pain...*
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 11:28 AM UTC
Small leaf
*Small leaf with the veins colours purple Falls upon the pale skin of mine Like a drop from the sky It becomes bigger at impact Purple greeting blue like a friend The veins of the leaf now unrecognisable Looking like a plum to bitter to eat Beautiful colour Horrifying meaning Leafs from the branches of the black tree With it's evil shading it's world Sending it's leafs to fall on the weak The 'loved' one of theirs... Small leafs with veins coloured purple Beautiful when fallen on pale skin of mine But small leafs is what I tell myself To forget the purple truth called pain...*
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 11:28 AM UTC
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