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Thorns and Colors

Solid and sharp Dense and clear Emotional change Warm without touch Touch with pain Brightness that sting Sting with a brush Smooth with roughness Shape without forms Growth that is green An aim for brightness A fineness that rivals Claws with sight Drips when pulled Hardens when dried Textured with time

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