My Favorite Blue

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The sky inside

Hurts me sometimes.

Not today.

The outside upside

High mile of blue

Topaz shining

Won't let my inside

Downslide win.

Cerulean cool

Freezes my hot running

Tears into

Prism-drop sky reflectors

A sky that never sets

Never lets me

Down,

For blue wings

(my favorite blue)

Guide me up and out.

There, I am never lost,

But found.

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