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May 2016
The colors mash together in a drop of rain.
All the bright colors now look the same.
One by one you separate the bright flames from Black and Gray.
You can now show the demented world what you have made.
But when society gets to the inside pouch you will feel like you fit out.
Mayela
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Mayela  California
(California)   
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