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Sep 2021
white
if i blur my eyes i can see red yellow green blue
blue
in my eyes
my iris absorbs the melancholy acid
its just light
but mixed with the salt
its burning
my eyes are burning
wet eyeliner
ink drops
burning
in my eyes
spices
in my eyes
you are filling my sences with you're pretty purple light
I'm addicted
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