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Jan 2018
i stand on the edge of the universe
looking down.
a lone figure observing life as it unfolds.
passion spills red onto the canvas,
sadness threads blue
in intricate tendrils.
the tapestry is decorated in
horrifying and lovely colors,
and yet,
i am lonely up here all alone.
evie marie
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evie marie  18/F/the moon
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