What a beautiful color pallet you are
hues of brown shades
It's as if you were never mean't to fade
Textures of love makes up your skin
Scenic stories told through your brushed grin
Man of skin, skin of man
You are without a doubt more than
And even from afar
What a beautiful color pallet you are
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
