Challenge
My first New Year challenge ... poetry or prose ... include the words: colors, beauty and painting in your write.
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Killed butterflies
The beauty in her eyes,
nothing but an awful disguise.
The color of the rise,
yellow crashes into red;
performs magical apricot skies.
These are the real highs,
hopefully never switching to goodbyes.
Hardly discharge the unique suppllies;
I am wondering if I am dead,
or if I am painting the truth of your lies?