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Jan 2013
I tried to long,
and to hard,
to stand out.
For a while,
maybe I did.
I like to think,
I was colorful
and excited,
but everything
fades with
time and
the dark words
that have eroded
my heart
did not help
slow the dulling.
I like to think,
that once I was neon
but now,
I am only gray.
Portland Grace
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Portland Grace  23/F
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   Mercury Slo
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