POEM 67: Real Hue

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Once a upon a time in a white hue.
There's a white ship on the shore.
That ship is waving at me.

I appeared on that white ship.
in a sea of white hue.
I was amazed, from the first sun I bowed on you.

Days passed by, dark clouds appeared.
I have seen the real hue.
That white ship, turned into black sheep.

Oh, oh, and oh.

In the sea, of several fishes.
Some ships, are sheeps
Either in white or black.

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