true colors doesn't shine
i'm not a hint, i yearn to be seen. My life's blue, not green, no matter if it was a sin thou shalt not set me free. Perhance you wanted a game, From the start, thy hand didn't beckon me, Perhance you're looking to score; Yet in thine eyes of untold memories, In thy soul, the true color doth not glow. — fallen
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