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Nov 2020
i've noticed how the world is painted in your favourite colours
the sea has seldom seemed so blue
and roses never fuller

i've wept those blues and bled those reds but lack the point of view
to see past the sweet apathy
of my own touch and hue
wvllcvndy
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wvllcvndy  26/M/canada
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