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Black.

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Black - Of the very darkest colour owing to the absence of or complete absorption of light it's the opposite of white, Black is beauty. 
"If you feel that there's a verse that talks about you just know it's you and I'm no longer letting you hide in the shadows. You've left enough scars and now it's my turn" - AuthorAll Rights Reserved

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Walking Into Black by Euphedra

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