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Dark Pastel
Some days
I wear the night
As the darkness stains my lips
My blue eyes the only color
To my chaotic self portrait
But when the time feels right
I wrap myself in pastel
Finding some beauty
In something that feels natural
Torn between worlds
The colors come and go
But I am still me
The person you've come to know
I wear the night
As the darkness stains my lips
My blue eyes the only color
To my chaotic self portrait
But when the time feels right
I wrap myself in pastel
Finding some beauty
In something that feels natural
Torn between worlds
The colors come and go
But I am still me
The person you've come to know
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