Ruby and lapis lazuli

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There was once a boy with pale skin and a mullet, he always had his hair in a low pony tail. His eyes were bright but dangerous, small whispers of death looming over his messed up mind.

There was another, and he was tanned, hair short, painted with chestnut brown, his eyes sparkled with darkest shades of blue but they were once full of life.

People called them ruby and lapis lazuli,  together they shined the brightest, brighter than the sun itself.

But just like metal rusts, jewels shatter too.

So the gems devided, and you see, they were born with colors.
And will die with them too.

The boy with the mullet burned down with his apartment surrounded by hot red and orange, maybe yellow too.

And the boy with dark blue eyes drowned himself in that lake of deepest shades of blue.

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