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Colorless trouble.
My south windowwas openIt came rushing inA splash of color,Colorful wind!He is soft as the windthe smell to meRepeatedly said!was saying,This is it!I came here! I was silent thenI was standingMy right windowOn one side!I am full of lifeI was breathing!And I was feelingThe colorless air is minewith long black hair,Playing random loot! And thenHe’s […]