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December 24, 2016
By victoria_kapusta PLATINUM, Ridgewood, New York
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You see people say that you

choose to see the rainbows 

and butterflies in life but

what happens if all those

rainbows and butterflies were 

drawn on and colored in to

make it seem so perfect?

So perfect that through your eyes,

peace exists

You tell me to change for the better,

to talk, smile and wave even if your

eyes drown in sorrow.

© Sherell B., Philadelphia, PA

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