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lalalabutterfly Hopelessly lost but forever hopeful.
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Nothing can touch without leaving a bruise.

Seven

my mother dearest

with pain under arm

takes red as her colour

removing her charm.

father takes brown

with bark standing by

as gentler hands

stop tears as they cry.

son will take gold

as pure as day

with highlighted corners

from when he would play.

brother has blue

for passion and grace

he takes on the world

and seizes his space.

cousin has locks

all purple in hue

too out of her giving

to mind much of you.

mothers of mothers

stay yellow in name

with mustard impressions

solidifying game.

daughter's the last

with locks stain-ed black

her soul has been broken

too ripped to go back.

the family of seven

has hairs of all hues

and nothing can touch

without leaving a bruise.

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