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| Far from this world, Never was I really close. Whispered Ideas Kept Sanity an option; But Barely did it suffice. Liquid color poured over my eyes. Helped light the world from it's gray ideals. Time over time it grows shorter though. Testing the length of how it could stretch; it is found absolute- but for an instant, I saw the truth; but then was blinded once more. Life goes on for now- As tinted as my dreams. This time- |
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