Shades of Blue
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"Blue was once my favorite color
I used to see it
As something with beauty
Something with so much meaning
Behind those shades of blue
Then suddenly
I didn't see it as beautiful
Or meaningful
I saw it as a reminder
A reminder of someone I could never get back
I now see it as a sign of sadness and hate
Who knew
What those shades blue could do?"
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