You represent the watercolors of my day
You are the stinging aquamarine that annoyingly seeps into my pure cadmium yellow, turning my distinct colors into an ugly shade of green.
You are my shadow shapes in which I cannot see any blue, yellow, red, or purple - I can only see monotonous grey tones.
You are my peach, whose shape I cannot master,
and my orange, whose green stem bleeds and shifts.
You are transparent in every sense of the word.
Do you know this?
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