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Oct 2018
pills help me spot the differences in these pages
these days spill together like the paints i cannot use
my mind grays like the drawings where i went out of the lines
my mouth spills out the colors that i don’t dare to say
i’m unsure about this one
Written by
lucav  15/F/ohio
   Fawn and Ali
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