Regaining The Colors

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Everyone of us is special. This right here is what sets me apart from you or maybe it doesn't cause you have been through something similar. Feel free to read it is an entry for a contest.All Rights Reserved

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Regaining The Colors
Fri, May 12, 2017

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Regaining The Colors
Fri, May 12, 2017

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Everyone has a story; a past or present hidden in a dark parts in our hearts. A story they fear to tell, to confront because even if they fail to see or admit it, it shapes them. But does the scars justify the actions? Will time truly tell?. 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, they say conquers all 𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝑰𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬?

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