Colors
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Tue, Mar 22, 2016
Try to describe a color without using the name of any other colors. Try it, go ahead.
Nothing. You can't smell or taste colors...
But oh god can you feel them.
Everyday is a new color.
Do you define the colors, or let them define you?
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