42 weeks
2026-07-30
today i can envision purple.
at first colors were,
at first there wasn't a thing as such,
what i did can't be put in words.
is there a point in, articulating what can't be summed up?
speech dishonors some parts.
i've been transcending my humanity for 3 and a half years,
red, devil's advocate,
orange, foliage,
yellow, yell oh,
green, lean in,
blue, there is a chance you blew,
indigo, long ago, your ancestors foregone,
purple, portal,
immortal.
how do you want to read?
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