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Could have been a masterpiece, Could have been eye-opening, a breath of fresh air. Endless possiblities. Could have been coloured and fiery, Could have been subtle and graceful, the result of years of perfection. Endless possiblities. Could have been all, Like an empty canvas I was born as. But I have been me. The canvas is stained tainted spoiled The canvas is stained forevermore.
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 8:41 AM UTC
Stained
Could have been a masterpiece, Could have been eye-opening, a breath of fresh air. Endless possiblities. Could have been coloured and fiery, Could have been subtle and graceful, the result of years of perfection. Endless possiblities. Could have been all, Like an empty canvas I was born as. But I have been me. The canvas is stained tainted spoiled The canvas is stained forevermore.
vinca
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 8:41 AM UTC
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