Colours of The Mind
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Complete Thu, Mar 10, 2016<5 mins
Poems inspired by colours, emotions and the inner most workings of the mind.
These poems are not works of art, or craftsmanship of any kind. They are raw, growing and changing, like hues themselves.
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