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colourblind to traffic lights but I know how they're supposed to look I walk along a thinning kerb frequently falling stumbling along nothing stops me I stay on the edge this line between safety and imminent death
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Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 9:08 PM UTC
Blurring the lines
colourblind to traffic lights but I know how they're supposed to look I walk along a thinning kerb frequently falling stumbling along nothing stops me I stay on the edge this line between safety and imminent death
what punctuation? ;P
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Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 9:08 PM UTC
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