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Dec 2020
It was always this way but you never knew that, did you?
Even now as you walk through my world on a whim
On your own terms because you can't handle mine
My own colors and their dark crashing imbued
Shine as a single sunset this particular way
But you never saw it as such
And I know it to be so
Colm
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Colm
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