red. blue. red. blue.
she wished it was her instead.
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3.2 | The End of Infinity
Poetrywe hide our inner pain behind smiles filled with hope. until, the hope evaporates and everything has g o n e . [poetry by a]
[viii.]
red. blue. red. blue.
she wished it was her instead.