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Jun 2020
I would fade away if it wasn't for you
Some days I can barely even recognize my face

Most of the time I think of myself as transparent
Which is far from satisfying if you once were
Midnight blue or
Burgundy red
Though when I look at you I see bright colors all over
And I think thats what keeps me alive through it all
Written by
Sofie  23/F
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