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Colors flow across my skin in the form of makeup,
Hiding the things I do not want to face...
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I am nothing
Flaws sewn together...
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For what reason am I outcast.
Evil and dark? Liar? Or a spinner of truths...
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(This is my first poem attempt, negative and...
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Breeze of her drizzling smile
when embraces my withered heart...
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There once was a time when the world was at peace...
There was no violence, no hatred, nor was there...
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Mourned
After...
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The
young man...
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Glancing
Chancing...
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Five years ago
I was naive in...
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looker
hooker...
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Sunshine on rainy days is a thing of beauty
and hope...