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Something I have come to realize about myself, Is that my skin becomes colorful When I am truly alive. I have grown weary of this pale white , I want the reds The blues The purples. I want to feel blood pumping, And hear my heart beating. I want to live again, So that I will do.
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Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 11:23 PM UTC
Here’s To Forgetting Those Years
Something I have come to realize about myself, Is that my skin becomes colorful When I am truly alive. I have grown weary of this pale white , I want the reds The blues The purples. I want to feel blood pumping, And hear my heart beating. I want to live again, So that I will do.
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Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 11:23 PM UTC
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