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Fading Loudly
I dye my hair to stand out from the crowd
To not fade In the background
My skin littered with ink so eyes don’t stray away something to draw your attention
Something that will burn onto your memory
But instead I feel like my hair is grey and brown to camouflage to the full world around me
My skin is drawn with invisible ink scratch that I am dowsed in it
No matter what I’ll wear
No matter how bright my hair is
It doesn’t matter how loud or how quite I am
I vanish within the background
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Yasmin Triganza
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