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Sep 2014
these blue walls have seen so much of me
maybe too much of me
i trust my walls
they keep my secrets and
comfort with its color
of creme, then turquoise, then a soft
blue
because it's color can change
but only when i allow it to
and i know that when i wake up, it won't be a new shade of
blue
it'll be my blue
kal
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kal
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