Paint it Red.
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'If I could only talk to someone, maybe I'll be heard, maybe SOMEONE could help me...Maybe...I don't want to be trapped inside the insanity. The crazy dark shadows, I wish I could be let go....you know? Well I don't know...I wish I could though.....' ~Vena Johnson (Villy)
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