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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Colour
[time] => 2003-02-03 16:40:00
[hometext] => Not sure whether this was the right topic for this...
[bodytext] => In everyday, in everyway: colour.
Muted, vibrant, calm or violent: colour. In what we say, in what we do: colour. In how I see me, and how I see you: colour. In our emotions, and our feelings: colour. Pale or loud, humble or proud: colour. I find in all ways, in everyday: colour. So I find, when you paint me black and blue It’s the colour that matters, not what you do. But I only want to ask this, will you soon paint me red? And then you’re beatings will leave me dead, I would be devoid of colour, left grey without life, And then I would blame you: colour. But of course, you tell me you love me, And perhaps I believe you, but that does Not mean that I have to love you in return, And I don’t: my life and my heart are too full of: colour. But that does not mean, that I do not burn, As I do, but you burn without colour, and I Could never leave my opposite. ©2003 Amy Pluess [comments] => 3 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Icequeen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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