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Colorless Youth
Wasted twenties being stacked
with the pile of my lost teens,
where the years seemed to slip away.
Adrift on rogue waves of time,
young, subdued and penned
in a colorless youth, looking for a prism
to cast hues on my fading blooms.
with the pile of my lost teens,
where the years seemed to slip away.
Adrift on rogue waves of time,
young, subdued and penned
in a colorless youth, looking for a prism
to cast hues on my fading blooms.
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