Discolored
Mr. Kitty
Dissipate from within
Mitigate wounded skin
Disappear, wearing thin
I am clear, infinite
You're letting go
I think I know
Our colors fade
When fears are made
Wash away pastel boy
Trouble me, intently
Hide inside empty trees
Earth of black made of me
You're letting go
I think I know
Our colors fade
When fears are made
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