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Colorblind



What are red or green flags anyway? I'm near colorblind. Each interaction seems like a puzzle, where the pieces of trust and doubt intermingle in a palette of uncertainty. My vision remains clouded, unable to discern the vibrant warnings that others perceive with clarity. It's a challenge to decipher the subtle shades, and the boundaries between warning and warmth become elusive, lost in the fog of my perception.

Perhaps, in the absence of distinct hues, the canvas of empathy becomes a masterpiece, a portrait of connections woven with threads of genuine care, transcending the limitations of a colorblind heart.

Amidst the blurred lines, a plea echoes, seeking kindness in a world painted in uncertain strokes. 

For once in my life, please be nice to me.

-vic

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