If your soul were to take on a hue,
It would be the darkest of blues.
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A Touch of Wonder
PoetryA book of poetry filled with thoughts, experiences, and emotions. "As I walk down the slippery street, My face streaming with tears, The sadness can barely be sustained. But you suddenly kiss away my fears, My dear umbrella in the rain."
Blue
If your soul were to take on a hue,
It would be the darkest of blues.