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You were not allowed crayons a child, In fact you never made a single drawing. You never knew to draw the sky pink, Never being innocent enough to imagine the grass blue. There was only one reality, One you should not understand. A child should not understand a world. without fairy tales, And I am sorry your grass was never blue.
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Mar 27
Mar 27, 2026 at 9:59 PM UTC
To Not Have Crayons as a Child
You were not allowed crayons a child, In fact you never made a single drawing. You never knew to draw the sky pink, Never being innocent enough to imagine the grass blue. There was only one reality, One you should not understand. A child should not understand a world. without fairy tales, And I am sorry your grass was never blue.
Thepoetwholived
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Mar 27
Mar 27, 2026 at 9:59 PM UTC
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