She can’t see the colors

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she cant see the colors, its all wrapped up in lovers, on days of pure, and senseless found questions, she stopped searching long before.

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i am under the illusion of bathing under dancing rays, haunting sweet reflections keep on raining down like honey, up and raising, seeking out, within my sweet illousioned ground, a pool in webs of silver said in sacred sound.

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