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#actuallyborderline
today is blue today is orange today is split between now and yesterday gray does not float in this sea it does not breathe with pants of flowers or trees these shades bleed in their monochromatic screams with their iridescent dreams they claw to their surfaces with no hope, no leads following their feet as they drag along in their evergreens the colors do not mix. the colors do not mourn. my nasty beast will rear it's head but refuses treatment. xoxo
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Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 1:49 AM UTC
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