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A colored star
made mostly white
painted with colors
by the layers of air
in the skies
Wade through my heart
and find the dark recesses
I, the tragic hero
sail the sea of turmoil
From ashes, I find flowers
from corpses, I find lovers
from tears, I find laughter
and from darkness, I find the sun
made mostly white
painted with colors
by the layers of air
in the skies
Wade through my heart
and find the dark recesses
I, the tragic hero
sail the sea of turmoil
From ashes, I find flowers
from corpses, I find lovers
from tears, I find laughter
and from darkness, I find the sun
- Hobobob
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