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Colour Palette

Mar 10, 2023
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By Ruksana Nongrum


When I instantly talk to a person, the colour palette in my head starts buffering Panel after panel, And eventually it decides on which colours that person belongs to in a hue spectrum. A young girl with bright dreams painted with confident and youthful pastel colours of teal and blue,


An older lady whose mind filled with deep crimson shades of wisdom and elegance, I've been relying on this for years and years. But this colour palette comes with a caution : Be careful of people who are bright Too bright that they only take away absorbing your entire existence into none Till you are left with nothing. Today I have a colour palette in my head that starts buffering, Hoping to find my colour back some day.


By Ruksana Nongrum




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