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The Cold, Coloured Squares

The cold, coloured squares led to a deep pool where Paul swam. He took the diving board most times, or jumped from the uneven side. I cannot believe Paul wanted to drown, but he always talked about it before he went to the pool. He took the diving board most times, or jumped from the uneven side. The autopsy was not good... Let it be said that I always jump from the even side, and that I do not count obsessively the cold and coloured squares. --------------------------------------- 8/16/2015 Contest - January 2019, Any Form, Any Theme Sponsor - Brian Strand 1st place win

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