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Oct 2013
Dear those who I held so dear,
I've been left behind like morals of a Christian gone queer.
Clearly caught between two things unclear,
I'm starting to realise my apologies are becoming less sincere.

A color can't define my mood.
But if it could, the color would be darker than blue.
Ryan Topez
Written by
Ryan Topez  Australia
(Australia)   
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