Rainbows and Such.

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My thoughts are not always pleasant-

Rainbows and such.

More often than not, I find my thoughts drifting towards

The unknown.

Oblivion.

Death, darkness, sadness.

^Too dark?

But all of this, not only the rainbows and hugs, but also the darkness, the night,

Is a part of me.

I cannot deny a part of myself.

I cannot abandon the rainbows for the night.

Nor the night for the rainbows.

Because all, the good, bad, and ugly,

Are the quintessential essence of me.  

E.D. 

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