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Because blue has different shades
That take you from despair to anger
Take you from sadness to joy
from sensuality to madness.

Blue just drives you away
To a land of silence.
Blue is silent
But the feel is intense.

And if you take the blue from the sky
And paint it on canvas
You take the blue out of your heart
And throw it to nonsense.

In a blue night sky
Stars glow
Passionately
And in a blue morning sky
Birds fly
Like dreams
Upon a green blue sea
Where boats sail
To infinity.

Blue is the color of my dreams
The color of my jeans
The color of my veins
Where blood
Take the flow
To nowhere.
I don't feel it's complete as i can still see blue everywhere...
I'm going to rip my insides open
and bleed out drugs and cigarette ash.
watch my face contort in to pain
without my ink and guts.
10w
I long for adventure with you,
over and over
again.
 Sep 2014 Winter Allen Jane
jacky
the end
drew me back to
the unknown
into grey matter
before anything turns
I ran away,
I took all of them
as if all memories are to throw

renewing the thoughts
deleting the past
saved on my camera roll -
your crystal clear candid shots
into sleepless metaphors
the nights you stole

with our brief barely breathing history
time seemed to align
where it flew
I was not sure how it went
the drinks, the laughs
those that came out our lungs

and the gust of sighs where i lost my mind
with our touching eyesights
we began
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