A PALETTE OF MY OWN
When I was seven, I wanted to be like the colour blue. The shade that matches the predawn clouds. The shade that gives coolness to one’s eyes. The one that is pleasant to watch from a distance. I thought it was cool. It was quiet. I wanted to stay like it. Since childhood, I didn’t want to bother people and I didn’t want anyone to bother me either.
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