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There was Beige, and Peach, Aquamarine, and Red, Neon and Plaid, Blue, Violet, Pastel, Mori, and Her. 

      Saturn- Sleeping At Last 
   Blue, deep and calm 
Why is it autumn again today? I remember it being cold not too long ago. The snow was always like stars to me, except I could touch them. I wonder if stars are cold, or maybe they're like fire and you'll just melt away when you touch them. I kind of want to know now, thats a weird thought. 

      Killer Queen- Queen 
   Mori, flamboyant 
The sun makes me so angry. I like to think that I'm a vampire, but I can't pull it off because of that dumb bright thing up there. I wish it would just fall down and freaking kill me, I'm so done with everything. Blue and Pen get it. She would too.All Rights Reserved

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