Words racing through my head...letters always left unsaid. stay stong they will see your weakness.
This world is not an open book ready to be read, if it were it would be a book of no words; not understood; unspoken and untrue; unloft and unwilling; too much alliteration...
stripped of color is more like it.crushed.hurt.disapointed.
I guess I
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