Colors

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A piece called ♠️♦️ "Colors" ♣️❤️. It's relentlessly stupendously amazing.!,.If I think I can be great they call it conceded Zealousness ,..too much self embellishments, crippled by self-conscious irrelevance,..Let me vent in my developments, Free to breathe I seek to relish this,..But maybe I seek too deep that I seep into greater selfishness,..Listen to He and She who suggest I see into creeds revealing intents malevolent, no limits where the Devil begins and righteousness grins, knowing it wins at commencement, locked in with amendments, conclusion cemented in,..Correlated gaze caught in the fray where matters of life are heavily blended,..Beholding trends, playskool accessories,.. scattered eye spy lenses,..Manufactured sight scope crafted, dial in brilliance in shapes and colors,.. abstract circling defies predictable blends shades twirling tumblers...Red diamonds for Love and black spades for hatred, spin it up, emotions being designated in random choreographed & syncopated,..green octagons for life shimmering in synthetic collaborations bite size to mesmerized, purple rectangles in perplexing angles, stifle your mind's eye geometries,..from eye ball anomalies come appealing sound of BPAs collapsing out loud,..satisfy the mind before the eye can translate the shimmering scapes into the sounds,.stirred and shaken shards brighten realities, deranged manipulations by dynamic cuts, cncs, fantastic code driven machines,..thinner sheared confetti, twinkle as the reflections flip at wonder where the light bounces off the color, then the best toy too escape in an age where cylindrical tools took desperate minds from dormant stays,..a quick fix formed from paper thin flakes, died by burnt chips resembling aluminum flicks,..can't get enough, addicted card board tubes cure boredom, a synthetic draw by the varied assortments to hypnotize hungry eyes,..that physics and gravity supply, tricks hitting licks on flesh sphere corneas,..hard wired too automatically glance at the chance where the pigmented plastic shards dance,..paralyze bodies inherently entranced, too jumble the balance of life fixed in houses of defined stix squared,..Habitats that cause cataracts with repetitive acts where we most of cast are glares, stinging site in a cloud of mace, we struggle to make and retrace the days where we remain wide awake,..confidence shrouded in states of instant gratify eye spies, we retreat to entertain and define lines...💁🤷🫵😅..What? 🫣😂