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Everblue

Omoinotake

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Everblue

Omoinotake

ABOUT ME

He/Him
19
Inxj-t
Ravenclaw

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Animanga
Books
Cooking
Sports
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Everblue

Omoinotake

ANIMANGA

Gintama
Magi
Steins Gate
Blue Period
Black Lagoon
One Piece
Furuba
HxH
San-gatsu no Lion

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Music

Shankar Mahadevan
Mohit Chauhan
Shreya Goshal
Brodha V
Memba
Vishal Shekar
-Λ‹Λβœ„β”ˆβ”ˆβ”ˆβ”ˆAdo
Eve
Bump of Chicken
Kenshi Yonezu
Yoh Kamiyama
Creepy Nuts
-Λ‹Λβœ„β”ˆβ”ˆβ”ˆβ”ˆ
Arctic Monkeys
Bruno Mars
Bruno Majors
Laufey
Stromae

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Everblue

Beneath the sky's pale canvas, I exhale a sigh,
Transparent, empty, as if a vacant sky.
Each turned page, a novel, shifts scenes anew,
Yet the calendar flips, change remains askew.
Rubbing lids in crowded trains, an extra in life's play,
Seeking a reason to seize the present day.
Did I touch the future I once envisioned bright?
In hues of life's journey, how near was the light?
My life, a masterpiece, vibrant to behold,
As rain without color paints a rainbow bold.
End roll in colors, a tale yet untold,
A canvas of tears, the story unfolds.
A wish of blue, frustration's fiery red,
Mixed hues of emotions, like scars that we've bled.
In dreams, I dwell, forgotten to blink,
A world so deep, dawn's light fails to link.
My life, a genius stagnant in its prime,
A canvas of truth, depicting no mime.
Be the me I seek, no masks to adorn,
In every color, my essence reborn.
What version of self do I yearn to embrace,
In the grand tapestry of life, what's my trace?
With ideals left aside, imitations afar,
I find the true answer within who we are.
Now let emotions dance upon this page,
A symphony of feelings, a vibrant stage.
My life, a portrait, someday to unfold,
Colorful like rainbows, stories untold.
A spectrum of moments, each hue plays a part,
In the tapestry of existence, a work of art.
As rain paints a rainbow from skies that once wept,
My life's end roll, in colors, is adept.