Hues careful are the green hues, endlessly searching for the core meaning of survival. harsh are the winter nights, ever so believing in the chance to overcome a spiteful trait.
                        Hues
careful are the green hues,

endlessly searching for the core meaning of survival.


harsh are the winter nights,

ever so believing in the chance to overcome a spiteful trait.

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Earth has to be protected

Hues careful are the green hues, endlessly searching for the core meaning of survival. harsh are the winter nights, ever so believing in the chance to overcome a spiteful trait.

terrified are the quiet hands which mold the ever growing hues of color. terrified are the loud beings that inhabit the Earth, tired of the arguments. tainted are they: the somebodies. the forever free. the wanted.

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