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Flag of Fatherless Time (Alex KingHoward Berrio-Lafayette, LA)



Blue
is how you leave me desolate and tired of you coming and going close to darkness but hope has shone through to give you some hue
Yellow is how you greet me warm and inviting taking the hugs and reflecting them to all those around but it all turns stale
Red is my passion that I am left with boiled and bruised I still smile with those who hold me dear as the embrace beckons my soul to breath
Gold tears for the priceless times we've spent together and for those we've been apart.
All the time that has stood blank in my current memory when you weren't there Cut in half for there is black and then there is white

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