"diving through the dark,
while the night turns blue.
are you aware of your intentions?
because i wear my intentions so clear.
if you see me wading through water,
come drown in the river right in front of the world.
you can wash your face and hands in the stream of my anger.
it's as bright as white paper
and as dark as a girl.
i don't want to feel so different,
but i don't want to be insignificant,
and i don't know how to see the same things different now."
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