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Monday, February 10, 2014

BLUE

Last night
Dreams spilled
Like the tint from the sky
They seeped
Into the pillow
And out of my mind
They swam in the sea
Paddled to play
Then out came the sun
And ate them away
These dreams of mine
are fleeting

Like Blue breathing

Last night
Hope spilled
Like magic from a dream
It broke apart
The plans we had
And left the future
Dying on the ground
It tore the night
Without a sound
This madness is receding

Like Black concealing

A broken soul
Behind a smile


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