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• elegiac for the Denials •
- Jon Lee
- Jul 28, 2020
- 1 min read

We are no monochrome,
To right you’ll see what you’ve missed,
The lushing shades that ooze from within my paint.
Funnily, my paint thy pain,
For why you’ve forgotten our memorable days.
Just because I’m sane in an unconventional way,
Doesn’t make you a saint to preach your purported holy way.
For now, forlorn, you’ve perceived your so-called the “right” way,
Till then you’ll see my love for you remain just like the old days.
— PurplePen
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