Oceans and Skies.
Humble beginnings.
Mirrors reflect.
Truth in memory.
Red.
Passionate laughter.
Delicate slaughter.
Hunger, jealously.
Front row seats at midnight.
Said the wrong thing.
Orange.
Night peeled from the sunset.
Fresh squeezed.
Staring at god with eyes shut.
Return with more kindle.
Green.
Before turning corrupt.
Unready.
Go.
New life in spring.
Same old story.
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