I need colour

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I breathe in shades of gray,

Always have.

The flowers I had,

Give me a gift.

The gift of colour.

I just wish flowers didn't die off,

As now their colour,

Well, lack there of colour.

Is so dreadfully painful.

I'm so sick of losing.

I'm so sick of the monotone world.

I just want to be drenched in colour.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 30, 2022 ⏰

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