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Configured Colours

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By Scout O'DonoghuePublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Configured Colours
Photo by Sherise VD on Unsplash

I remember the day the doctor told me,

that colour is just one of those things,


simply i will never be able to see.



For a while I let this headache sting,


Until I realise It is just the way I am made to be. 



Green become blues and blues become reds,


Yellows to brown and brown to pink.


It is morphed colours that my mind configures instead,


at least thats what I think…



This forever confusion with people telling me its all in my head,


for it is those colours that i cannot see that gives me this incredible kink!

inspirational

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