I am holding my brain in one hand and my heart in the other. One is in the left while one is in the right.
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Bleeding Blue
PoetryI do not see color anymore. I cannot love no more. I don't think I want to live furthermore. Genre: Poetry
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I am holding my brain in one hand and my heart in the other. One is in the left while one is in the right.
