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May 2020
The primary colors artists live to see through swollen, sleep deprived eyes searching for a way to find money
Primary colors based in green and yellow branching from black minds and cracked souls
Blue and red veins pop out of purple and blue speckled arms
Hands worn from countless brushes and ripping canvass
Feelings splattered in red and orange across broken faces and half torn smiles
But we’re okay
Its just the painters promise.
Mikey
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Mikey  18/Trans/my bed
(18/Trans/my bed)   
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     Jay M, Ayesha, --- and Amer Pelides
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