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A world made of colors
You and you
Violet and blue
But I never seem to fit in
I try and find a home
Search for my peers
But these black and white years
Leave open wounds on my soul
What to do
I don't know who I am
A magenta or cyan
What's next? What's the plan?
Gods help if you even can
for I am alone
no - not alone
never alone
simply a being of unadulterated soul
simply a child of the double rainbow
About the Creator
Mona Gee UK
Autistic creative from Kent, UK
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