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Sep 2014
I made a mistake when I proposed to miss Opaque.
I thought I'd seen her true colors, but I was staring at paint.
She adds more layers with each passing day.
An ever-changing masterpiece.
I admit,
I was infatuated with the constant shift of her landscape,
but I know now-
found out too late -
that underneath it all she's just a blank.
Fill it in
JDK
Written by
JDK  36/M/Japan
(36/M/Japan)   
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   ---, Pea and Jeffrey Pua
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