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Marks remind me of the seasons

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Spring is when I first mark you, the first signs of bruising, bright colours beginning to bloom.

Summer full bloom, the deep purple bruising so loud and vivid. To be worn with pride.

Autumn they start to fade, the purple changing to orange and yellow, disapperaing.

Winter your pale unmarked skin. Waiting for spring to brighten you up.

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