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Colors mash together
Creating a blur of the unknown
As it jumps back and forth
From one pupil to the other
Looking glasses grow weary
Of the constant staring
They begin to crack and break
Nearly shattering its whole frame
They must stop staring
And yet they cannot turn away
From the sheer enjoyment
Brought by the rainbow colors
So they continue to stare
Unknowing or perhaps uncaring
Of the darkness soon to come




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