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The Pink Pain

Diana_Draghici14

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Reads 171
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Parts 6
Time <5 mins

Diana_Draghici14

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Pain is that feeling which makes you hopeless, which makes your soul to burn, your eyes to freeze, your wounds to bleed and your heart to cry.
Pink is a color, a sweet color. When you have pains, you want to change them into a color. Then you need to make the pain pink. It isn't impossible, you need to use words in poetry.All Rights Reserved

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Just don't

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