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Read Poetry: Bloodstream, by Chrystal Jumonville

http://www.madamchryzl.com ¬†Feels like I am drowning in black and white, when I choose to live in radiant color. My whole life I watched those with erasers; masking utensils follow behind. “Why would you want to fade these beautiful hues?” I … Continue reading

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