White.
Bed sheets, satin silk, creamy pop tarts.
Blandest color, new beginning.
The journey starts here.
The end is near.
Bring me along, fend for yourself, she's on the highest shelf.
Get down, I say.
Awaken, I pray.
Hope.
White.
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PoetryP R O M I S E? That dragon, the sweet jelly, the rosy red cheeks, the deep blue. W H O A R E Y O U ?
