| color blind |
a drop then a broken barrage first on my nose and onto my lips water tastes funny pollution? or a burnt toungue? hm a trickle down my cheek then onto my neck its minus 7 the drops are warm! my hair isn't wet but i did walk under the open sky they cover my face like a veil i look beautiful a flowing veil of water i must be blind no color seen by my eye my veil is red not white |
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