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BLÚE

igobythenamesneha

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Parts 8
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Reads 1,493
Votes 475
Parts 8
Time 42m

igobythenamesneha

Blue is not just a colour.

It is something which hides everything.
Black is an absence of colour,
and so is blue a calmer side of colour.
Just like the winds calm our mind, but, sometimes winds are the only reason for the storm.

Moreover, Blue is not just a colour.
It is a feeling, an emotion,
but so not in a good manner.
It's emotion only screams depression 
and 
Sings melancholy songs.

Still complains none.


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