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everything is blue,

the floor, the ceiling and our emotions too.

I don't know why and I haven't got a clue,

but blue seems like the perfect colour for fools.

fools like us we fall for you,

fools like us we don't know,

what's right and what's wrong we just follow,

because fools like us we will never know,

how much it takes to love a soul,

light blue are the ones who will glow,

darker shades are the ones we hold,

dear and tight and never let go,

so that they may shine and turn into gold.

everything is blue,

the neighbourhood, the people and the planets too.

for blue is the new black,

as blue has its hidden view.

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A/N:

thank you everyone so much for reading my poems thus far :)) in this particular poem though, I may or may not have based it on Troye Sivan's Fools ;)) enjoy XD