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I live in this lovely land called Elsewhere.
It is filled with colors unimagined
Dreams fulfilled
Hopes answered.
I live in a lovely land called Elsewhere
It is filled with ideas unbheard of
Thoughts swimming
Waves of crashing colors
I live in a Lovely land called Elsewhere
Won't you come and join me?
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It's Liz.
She's not on here a lot.
She's on a vacation of sorts.
Each word had a color to her. There's an actual name for that little condition, but it takes to long to type.
She loves color.
Enough said.
Wonderful palettes dedicated to me:


