Splash of colors that doesn't compliment,
Words I comprehend,
Lives I wish to live and play pretend,
Those are my addictive elements.
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Altum Uchū: Beauty of Pains
Thơ caA space meant for poems. The sufferings and pain of yesterday. And the pain of the what ifs and why nots. A mind works differently alone