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Colors Radiated [on hold]
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Ever since I was a child, I have lived in a messed up family. The side effects of this life have started showing so much more as I grew older,child to teenager to new adult. My Green messed me up even more, and I was only seventeen by the time. My Red, well I couldn't trust him. Will my pink be my downfall or my saving grace? My name is Jessica Smith and this is my world.
Inspired by Taylor Swift's song titled "Red".
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