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won't be pink
Smiles
don't forgive us our distant worlds,
Lonely minds that see beyond pain: migraines are a sweet tune!

Let us pain in style ;
We will make a masterpiece of this puzzle,
nibs we will birth.
Every piece is a memory of our thirsty emotions.

The things we have lost
rain memories worth dying for.

Rainbows are flowery thoughts that remind us of our sane skulls!
we refuse to be pink:
we are dark clouds
that blue the skies!
# mwimlight

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