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Aug 2017
Zen
both
are merging like two galaxies

both
wear black like if
that's the only color
alive

both
post pictures of each other
smiling

i bet you didn't like my pink
heart

or that i loved playing in the
dark

that i wore bright colors
everyday

he acts dead

how could he ever love me

the sun
that shines so bright
he was bound to get blinded
eileen
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