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I have smelled many shades of color
But in the flowers engraved on the walls
Never smelled
Love then descends into the soul
When the sand of sorrows and tears
We build defeats within ourselves
Laugh as much as you can
There is no way out
You are a sinner of love
So grief is spread in your bones
Tell us about your deepest experience
To measure a love
Why do we have to find another love?
I have gathered and fallen
Not so somewhere
In the haste of evolution
I have added two negatives
I have smelled many shades of color
Belonging to different phases of life
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