A particular color,
The one she likes
Filled her wardrobe
And she was happy.A particular color,
Makes his eyes
Filled with tears;
A violet misery.
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Violet Misery
A particular color,
The one she likes
Filled her wardrobe
And she was happy.A particular color,
Makes his eyes
Filled with tears;
A violet misery.