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Blue

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To what name do we give
This solitary hue?
Fragments for something
far less then true.
Gathering failed fragments
and desolate dreams untrue.
Praying for it all to be new
Will kiss the skyline and paint It blue.
A color of ice and in the heavenโ€™s above.
Sheltered in the darkest depthโ€™s of love.

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