…grace

Written By kim brown

…what lies at the end of ruined rainbows, when crooked lines and scribbled colors décor the minds’ unimaginative sky-

when yellow refuses you the sight of yellow, and youre stuck with a suffering grey sun-

what lies at the end of ruined rainbows?

hopefully a pot of Gods grace-

father don’t leave us-

kb

kim brown
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