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Mar 2015
Green we've all been
at the start, without experience or sin.

Yellow becomes my skin
in the face of fear, or cancerous conditions.

Purple I throb in the din,
of context to the conversation we're in.
Justin S Wampler
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Justin S Wampler  30/M
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