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green

I believe that joy can be created just by your presence.
That when we speak, touch, laugh, and fight, I am soon overcome with an overdose of joy that has become an addiction for my painful body.
You are why I have faith that someone can love me in a pure way.
Green eyes, green tops, green rings, and green bottoms,
A combination that makes the master of friendship, making juvenile foolishness so much more fun.
You are my fauve, a work of art blazing with vivid colour, a juxtaposition to the
contrasting stains of my heart.
You're a masterpiece.

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