Blue

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A calm light blue sky

Adorned with eagle's flight,

Were her sharp words said at the right time.


Turquoise tint in everything she said,

Never been tranquil, tangling with your head

Leaves you with cryptic questions with answers unsaid.


Neon blue is what I feel when I look at her,

A splatter of delight in a nostalgic sombre,

With a frown, I fall; with a smile, I shudder.


Sapphire Smile worth thousands,

Fortune found in a lion's den,

Weed grown on flower lands.


She left me with the haunting midnight blues,

The tribulation that I had got to willingly choose,

I'm forever scarred by her indelible bruise.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 15, 2022 ⏰

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