Dim Happiness
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I had the idea from a gift for getting out of the hospital "inspirational coloring." I feel this an explanation of how I feel. A girl caught in quicksand, saved and abandoned. Left to find her way out of a constant dark forest. Maybe the help of a dim stranger will help her. Then again he is lost, too.
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