Loving those pastels,
Setting aside the differences of others,
Only dealing with color when it comes to all these pale clothes
The choice to wear,
Off being there,
What a bright idea
The light bulb has spoken,
A thread that follows through,
Fully engaged
Warm, together,
Everyone nearby feels so close,
The way it could be
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