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Feb 2017
In a place where the sun never seems to shine,
I had to create a light, even if evil is the design.

Every new lover I then come to find
is a different flower I plant in the garden of my mind.

Get lost in maze of colors and you will see,
they are beautiful, but not just one can satisfy me.
Branden Youngs
Written by
Branden Youngs  Sad City, WA
(Sad City, WA)   
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