Looking back into the past
As the colors blend together
Just as the tears fall to the ground
Like the leaves from a tree
So delicate
So vulnerable
With the snap of a finger
The brittle branches give away
Sinking down into mother earth
Begging for her forgiveness
How cold is her touch?
Being torn by the lies
Of a mother's love
Not forgiven but instead forgotten
Like those once individual colors
Now intertwined
Not knowing who they are
Or what they represent

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