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Different Colors.
I most times try to fight, struggle and grapple myself out from this immense pain and aches.
But, I've only just come to terms with my reality that; I am a man who carries suffering and momentary happiness.
I am a man who has absorbed immense sorrow that will always be laced into me.
I have sewn memories that will never NOT hurt.
So, I really don't have to paint myself in different colors to suit society.
I understand happiness isn't holier than sorrow, laughter isn't holier than grief. The universe has created space for both. We can be both. We can be all of it.

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