How I learned my colors
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As i get older i realize how people effect my life weather, they leave or stay each of these colors represents someone who effected me, which would be most of the people i met between 6th and 7th grade this isn't just about them, its about me and my mental health how they effected me personally and if i sent you this you are a chapter find your color not your name, enjoy reading Love Kat.
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