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I still see it in my mind.
The blood stains.
I guess you weren't as yellow as you played off.
That's when I knew what yellow meant.
Yellow means sadness.
Yellow is depression in a disguise.
Maybe red is good?.
You liked red.
That's why you made a pool out of your own blood.
Do you miss me?.
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