

"Green""Green""Green"
Throw your caution to the wind, [Laughing out loud at the thought of being alive, Cause I've never been so alone, And I've never been so alive.] Strain with the effort, Feeling like everything's going to be okay, If you could just make the moment last, Everything's going to be okay, Your tears streaming down your face, Those green and purple diamonds Clinging to your eyelashes, Reflecting the world in a single drop As it disconnects and falls, Tumbling to the ground,
A sea of color enveloped in its own color state, Purple mixing wit
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mih-
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-Oscelot
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