Colors
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Jul 10, 2016
We always see black as evil, mad or just... dark. But the truth is, before you can get that color, we must mix every color first. Combine the colors together.
Know everything.
Blend everything.
Be everything.
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