Your mind is a canvas that only you should paint. Give the paintbrush away to society and you become another copy of everything wrong with the world.
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Of The Soul
PoetryCalamity, joy, anger, zeal... The list goes on. Connotations follow connotations. Emotions ever-changing and quite as diverse as the colours of our skin. For years thoughts fly through our head. Quotes, poetry and words that can colour in our world...
