You are my color when life is
So bleak, dull, gray, lifeless, and ugly.
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Spring Rain and Summer Sun
PoesíaThe rainbow always appears after the rain. [08-22-17: #101 for Poetry] [From 05-10-17 to Now]
c o l o r
You are my color when life is
So bleak, dull, gray, lifeless, and ugly.