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Perhaps all I missed was lightning-quick to some, wrapped in a glance of derision. But in my gaze, you were chimerical , wonderful, the one to complete the puzzle. Now I see the ragged edges and frayed ends of your strings and wonder how I ever thought you'd be the one to tie things together. The colors slinked from my tear ducts in striations and I knew I knew all along you should have appeared grey.
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 10:50 PM UTC
Looking through Rose-Colored Lenses
Perhaps all I missed was lightning-quick to some, wrapped in a glance of derision. But in my gaze, you were chimerical , wonderful, the one to complete the puzzle. Now I see the ragged edges and frayed ends of your strings and wonder how I ever thought you'd be the one to tie things together. The colors slinked from my tear ducts in striations and I knew I knew all along you should have appeared grey.
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 10:50 PM UTC
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