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Wheat fields and red hair, Swirling forms and Defiant impressions of Iris blossoms and Almost-rotten sunflowers That fell limp across Table tops that housed Tools – abused and nurtured, That created pictures of dreams, Imprinted on the crevices Of a terrifyingly misshapen mind That was filled with hues And visions of impossibilities, That made the world look Like the paradise it never could be.
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 6:11 AM UTC
Vincent
Wheat fields and red hair, Swirling forms and Defiant impressions of Iris blossoms and Almost-rotten sunflowers That fell limp across Table tops that housed Tools – abused and nurtured, That created pictures of dreams, Imprinted on the crevices Of a terrifyingly misshapen mind That was filled with hues And visions of impossibilities, That made the world look Like the paradise it never could be.
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 6:11 AM UTC
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